TRAVEL TUESDAY

BON CHEW,

come hop in the elephant skate with me and we travel to a special place…

…  to the ole airfield of Point Clos, next to Gaël …

…there is still the same entrance…

..and also the breton flag, the union jack, the stars and stripes …

…and  the french flag and that from germany and another flag are still there…

…come on and lets go inside….

…oh boy, look what a jungle grew there… the building is nearly a plant now…

…and if the old chimney wouldn’t look through the trees we had no clue which direction we have to pick…

….I sniffed a little around and look what I found…

…oh I maybe found the entry to the legendary aviation gas tanks…. woooah imagine how the lephant skate would speed away  after getting such a filling…. butt my dad said that are only the leftovers of an ole bathroom…

… and  here is  another  old building what became a plant during the years…

…. hard to decide what part of the area we visit next…

…oh look  the treehouse tree, where Easy and Sammy planned to build a treehouse… it’s on my bucketlist and if I ever have enough moneeh in my piggy bank I build that treehouse there…

…with my own paws!

…suddenly two small buildings appeared… we were there 87 times…

…butt we never saw them before….

…and oooh what’s that?

…circles in the sand!!!

…and another one…

….maybe that are the siblings of the crop circles? Who made them and why?

…we better watch that stuff from a distance… not that they will beam us up to melmac…

….yo, gimme a hug the mama…

…and yeah another one too if it has to be…

…but now it is enough….

…the weimaraner wants to go home…

HAVE A FAB TUESDAY ALL

 

MISCHIEF MO(A)NDAY

BON CHEW,

guess what my granny bought for me? a VIROBI!

it’s a robot-guy what has a dust pad on his legs and what runs around on your floor to eat all dust and all hairs. that’s important because my dad sheds a lot… it’s not a count vaccula, it only removes dust an hairs what stick on the dust pad while it leaves crumbs and da  dirt for me… a fair deal, right? If the batteries are tired you can recharge the virobi via  socket…

it can maneuver istself around the table and the chairs and it works only on hard floors… you can start it at night and that little red guy runs through your crib for 30 minutes or a little longer  and then it stops and sleeps…

…lets see what the little red guy ate while working for 30 minutes…

…wooooah… the mama!

…you are a piggy! Look at all that stuff what was on our floor once… and yeah… you can turn as red as the Virobi with shame now…

… I have to demand for a little more hyaena or how they call that cleanliness thing… specially if you live with a weimaraner..

The little red dust cleaner is a mighty fine toy, we bought it at eBay for ~20 bucks and we paid 12 bucks for the 40 dust cleaning pads… (not to myself: order more!), for that money the little red running saucer makes a good job, specially when you have people in your crib what shed a lot… it even grabbed the long furs of the mama, so I can give it 4 paws… and a tail, because the crumbs are still waiting for me…

if you want such a funny thingy, you can grab it at amazon...

… oh and btw: it is NO dog toy… just saying… I just  tried to eat his wheels and viola… I’m on the shame-ofa…

HAVE A FABULOUS MO(A)NDAY ALL

 

 

 

 

SPECIAL SATURDAY

BON CHEW,

guess what? we had the annual feast with the pawrade in our kraal… it was the furst time I saw a Fête des Battages and I was deep impressed…

…it started with a mighty big dog what had a human on its back…

… and then came da asses…

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….and do you know what I did?

…boy was I glad as the last farm ride came out of my sight… the loud noises of the tractors and the screaming peeps were scary… howlelujah, it is over!

Like the breton proverb says: “An hani ne vez ket joä doc’htoñ a-pa arriw, a vez joä doc’hton a-pa y-â kuit” – The one who does not make you happy when he arrives makes you happy when he leaves… YES!

HAVE A SUPER SATURDAY ALL

 

 

 

FLOWER FURRYDAY

BON CHEW,

to a new FLOWER FURRYDAY by da DB BOYZ

on my way to the meat pawradise I walked through Carhaix to look if they have some flowers there too…

…they have…

…and they look like little suns…. or stirred eggs …

..and here are the most precious flowers I saw in Plemet … water lilys…

….they are like wonders somehow…

…and I tried to grab one for the mama… she is a wonder too… in many ways…

…they even exist in yellow and pink… and they are beautiful…aren’t they?

HAVE A FLOWER POWER FURRYDAY ALL

PAW-ETRY THURSDAY

BON CHEW

to Angel Sammy’s and Teddy’s Paw-e-thaton… this time we have da letter J and the prompts are JUICY JUMP JUNGLE JEALOUS…

aaaaand… here we go:

A JUICY thing , even if it is  super good

has a dark side too … as dark as da wood

Like my shame-ofa what’s not only comfy and flat…

it also is a JUMPing-pad…

I can grab my bowl filled to the brim

and with the weed around me it is my JUNGLE-gym.

Don’t be JEALOUS, because the  joy was just  short,

the mama messed up this fabulous sport…

and it happens that after a while

a working DIY-thing turns out as a  fail…

…Today I lso want to join Brians Thankful Tursday to say THANK YOU.

To Murphy’s and Stanley’s Momma. She found a keyboard for tablets and shared her purchase  at Facebook, so we saw that such mighty fine things exist… we had no clue,  we live in da land before time hehehe

So THANK YOU Carol , for sharing this idea, you changed the life of the mama….

HAVE A FABULOUS THURSDAY ALL

 

 

WILD WEIM WEDNESDAY

BON CHEW,

look what the uncle of the mama made…

…with his own paws… a rabbit with a carrot… and he can not sell it, he has to go back to the carving table to do some fine tuning, so the prototype drove  with my grandpawrents to the mama… she is a fan of weird stuff and she likes vegetables and bunnies…

… this carrot-bunny  looks more like a caveman with a club… on one side…

…butt on the other side  like something I can not write in public blog  butt you all will see anyway…

…guess what? I like weird things too …

…. and I like this bunny with da special carrot….

…think the weird  bunny should be mine….

pleeeeeeease the mama give the weimaraner that naughty  carrot-guy… can you resist that look ? can you? really? well the mama couldn’t…

…and I immediately grabbed the bunny at his carrot… oh wait… that sounds saucy…

… whatever, the bunny is mine now and I will ponder what mischief I can do with that strange  looking thingy…

HAVE A  WILD WEDNESDAY ALL

 

 

 

 

 

TRAVEL TUESDAY

BON CHEW,

gues where I was… you will not believe it…. da bestest place ever, I swear…

…we started in da early morning to visit a MEAT COMPANY in Cleden-Poher… the sky was gray butt hey… we go to a MEAT-place! Cleden-Poher is a small village near Carhaix in Finistere, the land of the goblins and elves and the land with the entrance to hell and the home of a basket shark and the black lobsters…

…I sang I’ll MEAT ya at midnight by Smokie and all songs from MEAT-loaf the whole time… while encouraging my driver to throw more balls to the wall…

…. we didn’t need till midnight, butt till noon to arrive at that fabulous place…

…omd… that’s what I call a truckload of food….hope that is my order…

…my dad hopped in da office there and he came back with a visitors-badge…

…and then we drove directly in da FOOD PAWRADISE…

…the mama had a small cooling bag on board, because all my meat is frozen… butt it was more a joke …

…then after  we waited till Mr. Eskimo brought my food…

…she saw that her pitiful bag is completely useless…

….is that all for me the mama?

….after my dad threw the meat-ice cream into the trunk we drove to another gate… and the crazy cooling bag-idea of the mama went finally to da berds…

…the elephant skate was filled  with meat and on the way back  even the sun came out…

…and smiled together with the Weimaraner…

…who dreamed about the next meat-ing in Cleden Poher…

…after we came home the meat got the bestest place in our crypt…

…and I used the boxes as an amuse gueulle… oh  boy they were tasty!

…the crypt is filled to the brim now with my stuff and I hopped in my kitchen to try the two sausages I’ve got as a welcome gift…

…there is just chicken&beef inside…

…and some carrots and a green veggie stuff…

…the mama mixed it with my canned food for the furst time and then…

…then she placed the bowl on the floor and I dug in like a berserk…

… is that good? what a question….

… do bears sh*t in da woods? …it is fantabulous and you can can that canned food now furever,  the mama…

We will start to feed me with homemade food now, just with meat and some veggies and a little bit salmon oil or coconut oil as a supplement… The meat is pawsome and contains just meat and no by-products or trashy stuff and even when it is not the main thing, we also  saved a lot of moneeh that way… note to myself: demand the difference for your piggy bank. The meat-peeps were super friendly and helpful and we also meat met a lot of nice peeps at the meat-company who bought food for their dogs or cats… I’ll give that trip 4 paws and a wagging tail…. and I’ll try to eat the 72 kilos (158,73 lbs) as fast as I can so we can go back to VOLLAILES DU POHER  asap…

The old bretons say: Tout commence  a Finistere… and we hope something good commenced  there for us too…

HAVE A TASTY TRAVEL TUESDAY ALL

 

 

 

MISCHIEF MO(A)NDAY

BON CHEW,

look what I found in my garden…

…it’s a pear…

…and when I gnaw on that thingy…

…and roll it around…

…and around…

….and when I shake it …

….then I’m technically SHAKES-PEAR , right? … and the mess you can cause with such a thing is not bad, I tell ya…

…. yeah I now… the shame-ofa is mine, but hey… it was absolutely  worth it…

HAVE A PEAR-T MO(A)NDAY ALL

 

 

A BEAUTIFUL FLOWER FURRYDAY

BON CHEW,

to another flower power furryday by da DB BOYZ

…and to a SEE BEAUTIFUL FURRYDAY by GOLDEN WOOFS

Flowers are beautiful by themselves, oh yes, but I thought I will highlight flowers and old houses this time… both things have a special something and together they are the pawfect team…and absolutely  BEAUTIFUL!

….like the Wisteria what grows in front of this old house…

…or the roses there…

…or the blue pawtunias in the windows of that old crib…

….another rose-house…

…some tower-flowers…

and some wall art in front of the bakery…  no, Bob Ross was not here hehehehe

… come on the mama, spit in your socks…

…it starts to rain like crazy…

…and therefore we had raindrops on da lense as we took the photo of that special ensemble… A lot helps a lot, huh?

Imperfection is beauty, madness is genius and it’s better to be absolutely ridiculous than absolutely boring. …. well said, Marylin!

HAVE A BEAUTIFUL FURRYDAY ALL

PAWSOME PAW-ETRY DIY-THURSDAY

BON CHEW,

to a new letter of Angel Sammy’s PAW-E-THATON… this time we have the letter I… and the prompts are: IMAGINE  IDIOT IRON ICKY…

…and here we go…

IMAGINE  a diy-project…
the one what will not ended wrecked…
 
with connecting IRON, fabric  and wood
and where no one looks like an IDIOT. (nearly)
and even when the cover is a little ICKY
I’m satisfied and absolutely not picky.
The whole world looks puzzled and is impressed
there is nothing this time what looks up-messed…
And that this happened it my crib without a twist…
is the proof that miracles really exist.
this is my new kitchen-sofa what replaced the pad of shame… because it was worn out outgrown…
…I signed the new sofa with a pawprint …
….and I named it shame-ofa…

HAVE A COMFY THURSDAY ALL