we currently are as busy as a onelegged man in an a$$ kick competition, so we take the week off to solve all big and small catastrophes….
all good things come in threes and all bad things in millions, so we have all paws full with work….
to Nature Furryday
and
hosted by AUNT YAM
I think we all saw the last great event for HRM and apart from seeing her horse and her two dogs, for me this was one of the most touching moments… to see the letter her son Charles, now King Charles, wrote for her was touching and it triggered memories about another coffin and another letter… also written by a son … We think something found an end this day, what is gone and what never comes back…. and maybe the psychologist who said the most people cried for themselves is right… we cry, because with Elizabeth II. a chapter of our own life is gone… and the time what comes now, will be different… and I’m not sure if I will like it… probably not, but I’m happy and proud that I lived during a time where the Qeen was THE QUEEN, no need to say a name or a word more, everybody knew who is the Queen, no matter if on the back of Emma, if in an old barbour coat and wellies, or sitting on her throne… it was THE QUEEN. And I say thank you for being a part of may life since I was born… for being THE QUEEN.
and with a black kitty we show you da nature around our crib…
…and look what the mama found..
have you ever seen such a giant nut?
…sadly there was only one and we have no clue from where it came, because there was no nut tree near da giant nut…
and we think that was risky to eat it… but our mama is hardcore at that front….and we hope the luck of the chickens is with her…..
and with an orange rose for Rosy, we wish you a funny furryday and a
to a new epawsode of Angel Sammys and Teddys Pawetaton in pigtures….look what they found for this week
uoh… we fear someone will lose a finger soon…..
D-evilish
E-evil
N-otorious
T-yrannic
I-lliberally
S-atanic
T-roublemaker
we thought we will honor our dentists today… those for the pups and those for the peeps… this fab dentists take care that our moneeh never gets moldy…
….. and to keep some of that hard earned wonga, we will not see da dentist guy this year (maybe)
-snoopy-
look where we were da last weekend… we got an invitation from Jean Bart & Corinne and Orphée…
that are the people who lived with Calix, who sadly left them 2 months ago after more than 15 years… da phenny once met da Calix, they were no friends but he could learn a lot from the older pup, who showed him this &that …
now da Ohrphée lives with them and she will miss her big bro Calix a lot … but she was happy to get two funny play mates….
…. and we played a lot in their ginormous garden…
and at the beach, where da Phenny ignored the mama and pestered all other beach boys and girls…
can you see da weasel? while we stay with our people, da phenny set his ears on draft and pretended to be deaf…
therefore he was super stinky as he became a prisoner and not even da Orphée could cheer him up….
butt then we got tasty food …
and there was more food…
…and even a fu*k cake…
and later da phenny was da happy weasel again…
it was a wonderful day with friends and we hope we will meet us again soon…
friends, we tell ya, that was a very busy time we had…. it all started with an invitation and we will tell you more about that tomorrow…
butt furst da phenny watered da nelly during a potty break in da morning…
da nelly said that was totally sh*t, but he will furgive da phenny, he maybe was not back at his funny self
after he collided with a glass door at friends what was closed… sometimes such colissions last longer than we think….
…and I’m grateful for da wet tissues, so I haven’t to take a bath…
to Nature Furryday
let’s go the mama… it’s fall and we smell fantabulous stuff in the air
…it’s da season and the whole ground is full with that weird thingies…
they come in all sizes …
…and they can get big…
or tiny…
..and in the fog all things get a magic touch somehow…
and with some pink roses for Rosy,
we wish you a funny Furryday and a
to a new epawsode of Angel Sammys and Teddys Pawetaton in pigtures….look what they found for this week
if you love to eat, you need in da bus a bigger seat
you can not wear da clothes from the store
and you will not look like 20 years before.
so we better drop our snacks
before they blow up our slacks.
no way I will feed with my snacks da ants,
I just saw we don’t wear pants.
and so we can eat how much we want
we neither wear a dress nor a pant
you never have to say nay,
if you go nekked efurry day.
Never insult an alligator until after
you have crossed the river…
-Cordell Hull-
ummm… what???!!!
…and welcome to “senior moments” with da mama…
furst we have a “cross” in a garden and the mama thought it is a kind of private cemetery there and she was sad as she drove by in da black maria.
but as she came back she saw the real benefit of the “cross” and she was puzzled about her weird thinking…
butt it seems she is not the only crazy thing in our kraal…
merry christmess baby, only 96 days to go….
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