BON CHEW & COWCOW
to a new epawsode of Angel Sammys and Teddys Pawetaton in pigtures….look what they found for this week…
HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!
Last year we celebrated all together
it was friggin’ cold and we had bad weather.
But we were in good mood and had nothing to fear
and killed the annual champagner output of da whole year.
And because all were plastered like da yellow brick way
we baked a midnight cake what let you sway.
It was like being teenagers again,
who came home from a party with soaked brain.
We sang Karaoke you could hear till Dover
and da next day we all had da worst hangover.
Butt no matter how it feels when your head is TNT,
we were invincible, wild and free.
This year we have no champagner nor wine
and we will cry when alone we sing Auld Lang Syne.
But we will sing it loud and we have no fear
to send 2020 in the trashcan, that f-ing year!
And we know 2021 will no one annoy,
it will be a good year full of joy.
And we will be protected from trouble and crap,
if our mama wears da tinfoil cap…
…well that is scary folks… we rather take cover….
HAPPY NEWS YEARS EVE Y’ALL
Oh, MY! Yes!! Agreed to the max!!
Love that tinfoil cap! Is it made like whats under it…aka the tin man from Alice in Wonderland?? Or just a tradition we don’t know about??
We will hold the trash-can lid open while you toss it in there, since 2021 comes a few hours earlier at your crib than ours…and then we will sit on the lid to keep it tightly shut. Yup!
Happy Soon to Be New year!!
as always great fun to read you, Thank you, Best Wishes to you ALL my lovely team, you are the most beautiful lovely team… Blessing and Happiness, Love, nia
We second the sentiments in your wonderful New Year poem (Gail thinks we might actually have heard your last year’s karaoke singing in Aberdeen).
All the best for a massively improved 2021.
Cheers!
Gail and Bertie.
That is the BEST New Year’s Eve poem EVER!!!!!! Well done and let’s hope that even though we won’t be partying like we did LAST year, we will be facing the new year with no hangovers, no upset tums, no tinfoil hats, and most of all HOPE for a better year!!!!!!
We love you all……………always.
Hugs, Pam and Teddy too (and Angel Sammy)
ha ha on the silver foil, i am hoping it willwork on the coming year.. we will be doing what you two are doing in the last photo, when the new year rolls in. Sleeping and dreaming of a virus free new year..
love the poem, all so true
thanks for reminding me what I should do
I love using my time
to make post Rhyme…
Hugs to all of you and Happy New year,
I know that is what you want to hear
If it takes a tin foil hat I will follow the Mama! May 2021 be a more kind and gentle path. I enjoyed my time spent with you in 2020, it made the year much more bearable and funny!
Thank you, Weim Boys and the Mama and Dad!
Mommy’s laughing so hard that you have picked up the southern USA slang! Happy New Year’s to y’all, too!
I think we ALL need the tinfoil cap. No pressure, 2021, but do NOT screw this up.
Love and licks,
Cupcake
No wonder that woman is scared-the guy has a weird tongue.
Standing ovation and a wish for a most happy, healthy 2021
Thanks for all the lols this year in spite of the monster C19
Hugs Cecilia
Amen Cecilia! I could not have said it better! I join you in the standing ovation for the Weim boys and daMama and Dad!!
Hari OM
Sadly, I believe we will all need protective gear
Now and throughout the twenty twenty-one year
For despite all the good things about jabs and such
There are too many folk who don’t listen much
to the regs and guidelines and restrictions given
‘cos they are selfish and only think their life worth livin’
So don the foil and tin pans and do not bend
let’s meet here in twelve months and see how’d it end!
(I’m neither optimist nor pessimist – I simply read the signs!)
Have a good time tonight, regardless!!!
Hugs and wags, YAM-aunty xxx
Yikes, you scared us boys, we thought we’d have to do Tuesday again MOL! I hope your New Years Eve is safe and quiet!
omg yes.. you are right… hshahahahaha
While 2021 will likely be a continuation of 2020 at least for a while, we hope it’s a better year. Cheers to a better one 🍾🎊🍾🎊🍾🎊
Oh so true, boys!! As usual, I love your pawetry! Have a safe and happy party tonight – foil hats or no – and we’ll see you next year! We’re kicking 2020 out the door, too! Straight up the orange idiot’s butthole! 🎉🎉🎉🎉🎈🎈🎈🎈
We love your poem. Do you think if our mom wore a tin foil cap it would protect us from crap too?
Lulu: “If the tinfoil cap helps us get rid of 2020, we are all for it! Happy New Year’s Eve!”
Happy New Year’s Eve to you all, too!
We will definitely don the tinfoil cap if it will help. Happy New Year’s Eve!
A Happy New Year to all of you!
Your poem made us laugh! We are going to have the best New Years ever! We are going to cuddle under the heated blanket on the sofa and eat real deaded shrimp and pop corn and watch cheesy movies with Mom and we will probably be in bed by 9!
We wish that you have a superb January, a dazzling February, a Peaceful March, an anxiety-free April, a sensational May, and joy that keeps going from June to November, and then round off with an upbeat December. Happy New Year!!!!
Purrs
Marv, Jo Jo, Kozmo, Cinnamon and Barb
That’s quite a hat! 🙂 Perfect poem for this year. Ready for the next.
janet
We are ready for what we hope will be a much more happy year!!
BEST poem ever!! Hoping Mama has that tin foil cap on so we all have a great year!! Happy healthy New Year! We love you all!
Furabuluss poe-em Aunty Katty!! Mew mew mew ….
An yore tin foil hat iss shiney….
Wee too want 2020 to end inn THE buckit!!
Here iss mee poe-em:
2020 you REELLY sucked;
you were nothin but hert an tearss an muck!
Wee goin to throw you inn THE buckit,
And then wee goin meow out loud “F*cK It!!!”
**purrss** BellaDharma an ((huggiess)) LadyMew
Pee S: LadyMew said mee cudd rite THE Eff werd just this once 😉
Happy new year dear friends.
Happy New Year to all of you. Your poem is so true and like most people we celebrated alone. Just the two of us and a bottle of champagne.
Your poem really sums up 2020 – here’s to a much better 2021!!!
Happy New Year!!!
Woos – Lightning, Misty, and Timber
From your bark to God’s ear
Well a New Year a new mutant coronavirus strain crappy, we pray you stay safe.
Sweet William The Scot
So so true, we were in bed by 9.