Are on the go. And are they ever! I planted these tiny little, helpless looking sprouts of lemon-lime and suddenly, as though Miracle Gro fell from the sky overnight, they have exploded. I love them. I love the colorful messiness of them and how they appear to be reaching for certain things...the road, the rock wall, the Japanese maple...I will be sad to have the pluck them out in the fall before they turn to slime, oddly enough. For now, I smile when I see them sprawling and shining vibrantly!