The tall guy said they were called Daffyducks (or something like that). And we did not even plant them, they just showed up one morning.
The tall guy said we might get to plant some flowers next week if all the cold weather has gone away. He said he doesn't feel like spending all the time planting stuff just to have it get all frozed over and die.
I told him I would help digging the hole. He told me it would be a big help if I would just watch and let him take care of the planting. Maybe he'll let me go to the store and help him pick out which plants we need. I hope we get a DOG-wood. :)
In case you were wondering, the tall guy had to go to the vet on Thursday and they blew up part of the rock that is in his kidney. He said he was asleep and it didn't even hurt...
We did not have a good day on Saturday. Seems that no matter what he would do, it would still hurt. He sat in the bathtub a lot and then walked and walked outside and tried to lie down, but it was hurting really bad. That's me in the picture, asking him if there was anything I could do for him, but he really didn't want much to do with me on Saturday.
Fortunately, the doctor had given him some pills that seemed to help and he finally went to sleep and slept almost 7000 hours in a row. At least it seemed that long to me. One of the tall guy's friends is here watching me and feeding me and taking me out for our walks, so I'm just waiting until the tall guy feels better.
Update: He said he is feeling much better today, but he's still not 100%. So, hopefully we'll be back soon!