Today the sun was finally able to break through the clouds and shine on us after more than a week of drear.

It was starting to get to all of us, but especially Roomio.  He must’ve voiced his dislike at least 10 times a days.  Grey day after grey day after grey day must mess with his head.

I wanted to take Chico to the dog park yesterday, but it was raining and there’s nothing worse than a cold, muddy and angry Chihuahua.

Yesterday, I also had tickets to the Braves game but the weather forecast was so bad, my friend and I decided to skip it.  Well, doncha know it, the rain stopped in just enough time for the Braves to play then started up again.  ‘sigh’

This is Ms. Scoutie Poo.  She was all up in my business while I was taking pictures, so she got to join.  Notice she only has one bow barely hanging on because the rest of the dogs (not Chico) pulled the other one out.

Chico and Scout helping out.  So cute!

So, after doing a little more research, the end of the world is supposed to happen between April 1 and May 21, 2011.  That means the world might end tomorrow, so make today count, everyone.  Like you never have before.

Tee: Old Navy
Jeans: Skinny Tommy Hilfiger
Sweater: Gentle Fawn sold at Modcloth
Necklace: vintage thrifted
Shoes: Minnetonka