BON CHEW & COWCOW

to a new epawsode of Angel Sammys and Teddys Pawetaton in pigtures….look what they found for this week

….oooh da shoe must go on and on, right?

once there was a girl who lived with two younger  brothers,

her parents sadly had less moneeh than others.

and to spend not too much , the girl got only shoes made for a boy

so her bro’s could wear them after her- oh man what a joy!

and as the girl was adult she promised herself

to get a pair of shoes every month  fresh from the shelf

of the bestest shoe store they have in town

no matter if they are black, golden, red, purple or brown.

and later that little girl got a girl in young age

who inherited this ruinous heritage.

and so she got prenatal and in advance

the genes to become da  Imelda Marcos of france.

one… seventeen, twenty six, eight, sixteen…oh man…

…whatever I eat them all..

HAVE A PAWETIC THURSDAY ALL

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...

23 responses »

  1. Oh, MY!!! I loved that poem. complete with your own illustrative images…BOL!

  2. niasunset says:

    Oh noooo, you didn’t. I am crazy with shoes too. And I think I gave my shoes about a decade ago. to young girls in need. It was like a collection. There were some shoes that I haven’t used… most of them were as a new one… You reminded me my show memories… All shoes had a story in my memory. Anyway, still I do believe you didn’t eat them, maybe the boxes… 🙂 Thank you, Love, nia

  3. niasunset says:

    it is interesting to type show instead of shoes… Someone working in me… 🙂 sorry!

  4. Hari OM
    OH my… you could walk 10,000 miles and never be down on your uppers… hugs and wags, YAM-aunty xxx

  5. Well we had an idea that your Mom was quite possibly related to Imelda but all those shoeboxes prove that we might have been RIGHT! Love the poem – does your Mama have a special closet that’s JUST for shoes? I bet it has a lock on the door so you can’t have SHOE-SNACKS!

    Hugs, teddy

  6. We love your poem and that last photo has us in stitches☺

  7. edgar62 says:

    Perhaps it’s not all bad and once she leaves office Imelda Marcos of France, may well donate all her shoes to feed the poor people.

  8. We wonder why Mommy mostly only wears her old (she got them last spring) worn out sandals? We see shoe boxes at the top of her closet… XOX Xena, Lucy, Chia and Riley

  9. BOL BOL BOL I think da girl was wise to be sure she made up for lack of flashy girly shoes when she was all grown
    Hugs Cecilia

  10. We love your poem about the Imelda Marcos of France who lives in your house. BOL!

  11. My #1 has a lot of shoes, but there isn’t a single high heel, so does that count?

    Woofs,
    Ollie

  12. Chaplin: “Ooh, it’s the Elvis sneer, just like Dennis used to do!”
    Charlee: “Applause! Applause!”

  13. The only shoes I wear these days are sneakers and flip-flops. And my slippers if it’s cold.

  14. Hahahaha! I so understand the little girl! But now I am stuck with only flip-flops and sandals… I miss my boots, but hotter that H E double L here.
    A most excellent poem!

  15. MadSnapper says:

    I need to laugh and found laughter here, I was reading the poem and laughing along with each line and got to the end and fell rolling on the floor. th e expression says it all. my parents looked like that when the day I turned 18 I went to work in a Finance Company and every week, I left on Friday with my check and went straight to the shoe store and bought a really expensive pair of shoes. in 1962 they were 20.00 dollars. my close was stuffed with shoes, most had 3 inch spike heels with pinching pointed toes. Mother thought I had lost my mind. I also hit the lady clothing store, I wore new clothes every day for the first year.
    we were dirt poor and I had 2 pairs of shoes each year, one dressy for church each east and school shoes when school started. UGLY they were.
    no name brands for me and I wore hand me down clothing from my rich cousins but they did not look good on me, they were not a style for me.

    • MadSnapper says:

      PS I saw pawetic and thought to tell you I am pawthetic today. I forgot to read the blogs. I opened feedly and read 3, walked Beau, came home and thought I had completed and spent the entire morning organizing hurricane photos. it is probably almost bed time for you

  16. Shoes are delicious. What a treat to have so many different… flavors!

    Love and licks,
    Cupcake

  17. Brian says:

    That was fun boys and I hope you get lots of shoes to do da chew on!

  18. Furabuluss poe-em Phenny an Nelly!!!
    Aunty Katty were you THE young firl inn poe-em?? Wee KNOW you ADOOR shoess!! 😉
    ***nose bopss*** BellaDharma an {{{hugss}}} BellaSita Mum

  19. TeeHeeHee!! We bet you’d eat them all!!
    xoxo,
    Rosy

  20. stanzebla says:

    It’s very clever of you to eat the shoes.

  21. This poem project was custom made for your mama and her love of new shoes.

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