BON CHEW & COCOW

to a new round of Angel Sammys and Teddys Pawetaton in pigtures.

this week they two picked a tasty photo….and here we go:
17 berds* sat on a bath
then two weimaraners crossed their path.
one tiptoed bit by bit to da objects of desire
the other one jumped as if his pants were on fire

the berds flew up till to da sky
and one of the dogs said my oh my,
that was a super clumsy stunt
but predictable if you invite a greenhorn for a hunt.

* all information about the numbers of berds is subject to change because the mama has dyscalculia

I’m no greenhorn, da Nelly… that berds looked like fastfood therefore I was fast too…

…sure… Phenny…a mighty fine eggs-cuse…
HAVE A PAWETIC THURSDAY ALL
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Posted by easyweimaraner on October 4, 2018 in animals, backyard, balls, bath, BLOGHOP, Blogville, Braque de Weimar, cats, chien, dogs, endless wisdom, Family, food, pets, weimaraner, weimaraners, writing and tagged Animal, backyard, Bloghop, Blogville, Braque de Weimar, Brittany, Dog, dogs, Easy Rider, endless wisdom, Family, France, Friend, Weimaraner, weimaraners.
About easyweimaraner
Weimaraner /Braque de Weimar, born in 2009, male & fabulous
From: Britanny / France
Likes: Plushtoy-Shredding, Spikebones,long distance Walks, everyday a Gift, Chicken, Shoes, Underwear, my squeekie Pig & my whole Life
Dislikes: Water, Cats, Beaf, Cats, cleaning my Ears, Cats, the Vet, Cats, Snow & CATS!
Profession: Student of psychological War-technics & Terrorism, after my Masterdegree i become to rule the world or maybe to be the owner of toys r us. actually i'm not sure...
Status: Single
Pets: Hell, NO! i prefer a petfree home. but owner of two slaves for my comfy
Misc.: Greencardowner for Masterbed, Master of Beggin, Prince of Thiefs
We decided to leave Easy's datas as they were... although we lost him in november 2016, he is still with us.... and his little brothers Phenny and Nelly promised to write on not as Easy the weim, but as easy Weimaraner...
About us:
Mr. Phoenix, born 9/9/2016 a virgo and always clever&smart...Neilson, born 7/28/2017 a leo who thinks he is clever&smart...
You are funny, as always 🙂 Good Morning great team, I am glad to hear you, have a great day, Thank you, Love, nia
Maybe you should have plotted your strategy a wee bit longer for better results, BOL!!
You two sure know how to make us giggle!
~~~Sorry we have not visited lately…with over 1000 entries into our email account, petcretary just decided to start today and go from here… if we didn’t come by, its not because we don’t love you…just too much life happening..nothing bad…
I would stay away from a group of berds that large, as there’s an increased chance they might drop down “greetings” from above…
Well guys it sounds like your plan was good, but the execution of it might have left a bit to be desired. Maybe a little more eggsperience is needed for the next time a bird herd is in your yard?? We do think your paw-em is magnifique!
Hugs, Teddy
LOL! Love the fast food comment. Good one!
Hari Om
hehehe – you guys never fail to entertain!!! hugs and wags YAM-aunty xxx
That was a good one guys, you made me smile, it hurt some, but I smiled!
Hmmmm. That definitely was a miscalculation, Da Phenny! But that is some mighty fine pawetry!
Woofs,
Tommy
You guys always make us smile☺
Hahaha pants on fire!!! Love it!!!!
What a fun poem.We’re glad to hear that none of the birds were harmed by your hunting them.
Birds cheat by flying away. We try to catch them too.
You harm one feather and you’ll answer to me!
Haha! that was a fun poem. Better luck next time in your bird catching adventures.
As always you did a super job with your poem. Better to chase squirrels than birds we think. Potentially easier at any rate if you can beat them to the tree.
Such pretty birds. Gail say she is pleased that they escaped the jaws of the not so mighty hunters…
We would have done the same thing – that is probably why there is no birdbath in our yard:)
Woos – Lightning, Misty, and Timber
We sooo enjoy your poems boys.
It’s predictable. Put a flock of birds in a picture with a couple of weimies and of course all the weimies see is food, LOL.
LOL LOL LOL
that berds looked like fastfood therefore I was fast too
Hugs Cecilia
Hope the fire didn’t burn your bum😜
Those berds did look quite delicious. I can understand your enthusiasm, big buddy. Why can’t doggies fly??
Love and licks,
Cupcake
PS. My mom and I both also have dyscalculia! Numbers also give us a headache and twitching paws.
You just have a different hunting style, Phenny. It could work under different circumstances. 🙂
Gee there are a lot of birds in the bath
You guys are funny. 🙂
We had a big laugh on da woofies expense. Berds are hard to keep still. We know these things Phenny and Neilson.
Tyebe, Shoko and Budd
TeeHeeHee…you two are sooooo funny!!
xoxo,
Rosy, Jakey & Arty
BOL! Oh dudes, you never cease to amuse!
Kisses,
Ruby ♥
You two crack us up!
hugs
Hazel & Mabel
Might have been hard for a couple of weims to sneak up on a herd of birds! I agree that to chase a squirrel would be more fun!
If you want to catch berds, you have to be quiet and wait until they’re not watching you. And be sure their babies aren’t nearby cuz they’ll attack you.
Snorts and rolls with piggy laughter. Yummy… two piece snacks flying in the sky. XOXO – Bacon
I do agree with you about sometimes confusing the birds with fast food. Haaaaaaahahaha
MOL that was a funny poe-em Phenny an Neilson!! An yore Mummy has Dyscallcula??? Dubbull MOL!
**paw patsss** BellaDharma an {{hugss}} LadyMummy
Fast food HAHA! Those might leave a bad taste in your mouth though!
Hunting seems to be a VERY complicated business. If you are not quick enough, than from it follows that you has to tiptoe in slow motion to have your prey?
“A bird in the hand is worth two in the bush,” but then if you have none there is no worth.
Your Friend
Sweet William The Scot
Ha ha! Whose pants were on fire? I didn’t even know that you wore pants!!!
Oh boys, we would’a done the same thing. Big hugs
Luv ya’
Dezi and Raena
Guys! Your poem is PURRFECT! Ninja and I would do exactly the same thing…and our Mom can’t count either!
Purrs
Marv
Yous are like real poets! Me and Stanley love birdies! One day we hope to catch one but mom says she hopes not.
hello phenny and nelly its dennis the vizsla dog hay yeah yeah yeah shoor we ar suppozed to stawk and poynt but isnt it mor fun to run and jump and bark??? of korse it is!!! ok bye