March showers

How's that old saying... March showers bring May flowers?? I think it's really April but we've had a bunch of showers the last 2 days so I'm changing it to March.
I can't believe Feb. is over with. Sorry I didn't write more. Not sure what really happened. Time just slipped by. Last week was a tough week. First- Mom was gone 2 nights to Fresno. Yuck. We hate that. But, Aunt Rory stayed with us which was nice. But, she doesn't give walks so that wasn't so nice. Plus it rained most days. Our backyard is all muddy :( Then on Friday night mom went to a spaghetti dinner at the School for Savannah Rose. The band played a few songs and Savannah even sang with them. I hear she was great but Mom didn't take us.
The Sunday before that was the Oscars. The Hastings and Rory came over and we all settled down for an evening of beautiful dresses and awards. The show was pretty good. I'd give it 5 paws out of 5. The only thing lacking was a few dogs to liven things up.
Now for my complaint of the week (I've decided I'll post a new complaint every week.)
Mom needs to stop complaining about picking the poop up in the backyard. Every Saturday she complains as she walks around with her bag. She even counts them! She can't seem to understand how there can be so much poop when we get walked most days and there is always 1-2 poops on the walk. Typically she'll pick up 20-30 piles and complain that she picked up 10 more on walks. So... do you hear me complaining about how much she poops? Noooo. That is her business. It just so happens that I have a sensitive system. Sometimes a boy has to poop 3-4 times a day. Who cares.
Okay. I'll post again on the weekend. This should be a good week because Mom is home every night. Hooray!
Sonny