Not all my native plants made it to planting. They had a hard life though. Those that made it overwinter had to survive being munched on by goats. These are the ones that didn't make it.
G made a trip back to the nursery we bought them from and repurchased.
The area of the planting has had the tarp over it since I posted about it last summer. Massive thistles grew around the edges, so I took a weed whacker to it.
I had made a map of where I wanted my plants based on height and width of the mature plants. I remember having to do that as an assignment for an ag class in highschool. I hadn't enjoyed that assignment, it took a lot of brain power at the time to take into consideration the sun and water requirements plus the color, flowering dates, not to mention the hight and width at maturity. My brain has a better capacity for those things now; it was a challenge, but not too difficult.