BON CHEW & COWCOW
to a new epawsode of Angel Sammys and Teddys Pawetaton in pigtures….look what they found for this week…
As all things were created , there also were built white berds.
they waddled all around and start to build some herds.
and even when it sounds like shame,
no one found for that berds a name.
and suddenly as they waddled in a row
the idea light bulb began to glow.
they look like glued one to da others
like a roll of duct tape of sistahs and brothers.
and da poor nameless berds had a lot of luck,
because from now on they were called a duck
…this fellow would need some duck-tape right?
… your work?… well done!
….and wait, wait wait….
today we have something special too… there is a very talented young poet in blogville…. but it is a litttle shy and rather writes under an alias… tell us what ya think, we are totally impressed and we love that poem. Although we still can not believe that the most logical rhyme to DUCK didn’t came in our minds… butt whatever… here is da ..-UCK poem by Yttik Enuj … probably from a northern country, huh?…or not?
HAVE A PAWETIC THURSDAY ALL