A Lily, I have more but this is a martagon called Winnepeggy, sent to me by a friend in Edmonton. Half the bulbs were eaten by bears but a few made it. Moral: don't put blood and bone meal in planting holes in an habitual bear trail, even if it crosses over a new garden. I co-habitate with these big guys, its their river not mine.
Just to illustrate the problem....haha
Just in case anyone is reading this... I will start up M sooner than this Sunday, as March is nigh. Unless there is a sudden flood of Ls.