Our flowers are still alive.
Attention: Hail, floods, crazy winds, and summer heat wave - you can..... (insert whatever you believe to be appropriate here) Our flowers are still alive.
That's right, still kickin', breathing, and blooming.
Except for the plants Remi dug up. If he wasn't so darn cuddly.. I'd spank him. Who am I kidding. I did spank him.
Good think I know his mamma. She didn't mind. We're strict dog owners.