BON CHEW & COWCOW
to a new epawsode of Angel Sammys and Teddys Pawetaton in pigtures….look what they found for this week…
….oooh something with food!
Grannys kitchen once was the place
where she wiped tears from your face,
where pudding waited after a shitty day,
and where you were safe from all evil, so to say.
it was the place where all came together,
where it always was sunny even in da worst weather.
da place to be and the place we remember,
every year from january to december.
and in moments we have something to bear,
we wish us back and in our memory we are there
..we love da kitchen too… it’s really da place to be…
HAVE A PAWETIC THURSDAY ALL
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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...
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Hari OM
Definitely – the heart of the home… hugs and wags, YAM-aunty xxx
That is a really beautiful pawem, Boyz!
Woofs,
Ollie
Oh you all sure wrote a fabulous poem for this week’s photo! Yep – the kitchen is the HEART of the home….and where all the yummy food and treats live. WELL DONE GUYS AND THE MAMA!
Hugs, Teddy
that picture is like going through a time warp into my past. I grew up in kitchens like this. I am retro and love retro. the poem is from the heart and perfect…. I am betting the two of you are not interested in the KITCHEN but in what is IN da kitchen. hope you got it snarfed by now
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Great poem and so very true!!!
The Florida Furkids
The kitchen of the grandmas is always the best place. Mom says she spends more time in the kitchen – working – than anywhere else in the house. We love the kitchen, too, boys! XOX Lucy and Xena
Give your staff a treat for the wonderful poetry
Hugs Cecilia
I love that poem! It brought back good memories of both of my Grandma’s homes. ♥
Kitchen? Bleccccch. I want my seeds delivered.
We love your poem and the kitchen really is the bestest room in the house.
You guys, not only is the poem purrfect, but you have the purrfect Mom in your own purrfect kitchen! We hope you guys have a purrfectly marvellous day!
Good poem! You boys really are kitchen magicians!
GiveittotheWeimaraners…giveittotheWeimaraners!
Great poem! Kitchens bring back lots of happy memories.
What a great poem. We love the kitchen here too.
That was lovely
Pawtastick poe-em Aunty Katty an Phenny an Nelly!! LadyMew said shee toetallee reelated to yore poe-em beecause shee WAS raised bye her Nanna an Zaida from a few motnhs til 10 yearss old! Shee said THE floor was xactlee like that….an shee allways felt safe inn Nanna’ss kitchen with Zaida an Chico. Hee was a Chihuahua butt LadyMew thott hee was her Brothur, mew mew mew…..
***purrss*** BellaDharma an {{huggiess}} LadyMew
We enjoyed your poem, as always you make us smile. That kitchen reminds our Mom a lot of her grandmother’s kitchen, especially the stove and oven.
Woos – Lightning, Misty, and Timber
100%! The kitchen is always the place to be. That’s where the most floorfood ends up.
Love and licks,
Cupcake
So true about the kitchen being the place to be!
That is such a lovely poem.
Lulu: “Our Dada says his Nana’s kitchen was like that! Always warm and full of the smell of baking bread!”
Charlee: “You had us at ‘always warm’, Lulu.”
The kitchen is my favorite place. I love food.