A long time ago, we planted three little wild strawberry plants. They have the prettiest magenta, red, or deep pink blossoms. They bloom from early spring through most of the summer.
They have spread, over the years, from three plants to all over the garden. Once I actually got to eat a strawberry. It was tiny, but very sweet. Usually though, other creatures — birds, squirrels, chipmunks — eat the berries before any human can get to them.