BON CHEW & COWCOW

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

to wander through the world to find the luck,
you need good shoes , a good provision and a pug.

da phenny…. that is NO pug butt a pig….

oh…. well it was for the rhyme… what rhymes with pig? maybe fig? yeah… butt who in all da world will wander around to look for a fig?

I would do that, figs are tasty with cheese and walnuts… oh man dude, I give up!
yeeeah the mama had a senior moment and posted it last week… and now we have no clue how to post it again…. oh man… LOL
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...
Figs could take you to the Mount Ida of the Aegean coast… The figs are so delicious… It would be worth. I love figs and Mt.Ida… Thank you lovely team, I love you all too. Love, nia
Pug, pi, fig, whatever.
Who says poetry has to rhyme anyway?
Toodle-oo!
Nobby.
I would wander for a fig with cheese and walnuts. I would wander with a pug as well. Can’t decide what’s better.
Hari OM
Such existential dilemma… Hugs and wags, YAM-aunty xxx
I was one of those pig-crazy kids that wanted a pig for a pet. What an adorable picture. And now you have me hungry for figs!
Inspiration is not always easy to find, but you boyz always do a great job!
Woofs,
Ollie
Fig leaves worked well for making Biblical pasties.
what a cute pic and that last pic of the two of you is REALLY SUPER great!
Good Morning, Boys! Don’t worry about the rhyming… I think I like figs… I like fig newtons!
Figs sound good but BACON comes from pigs.
OOL (oink out loud)
Hugs Cecilia
Chia: Hmm, maybe an oinker. Or a piglet. Or a ham.
Xena: You’re quite the rhymer, aren’t you, Chia?
Chia: Just tryin’ to help. Those weimies are my type of pups!
That’s a great poem even if the animal in the picture isn’t a pug. BOL!
You guys make great poets while making me hungry. Well done!
Mom is ALWAYS looking for a fig. She’s never sure when they’re in season, so she searches for them every time she shops.
Love and licks,
Cupcake
+”A Boy An His Fig mee meenss Pig”
“There was a wee boy
with his stuff in a bundle on a twig.
He went to leeve home an there was THE pig!
THE Boy said “Guudbye!”
Pig so wanted to cry…..
Instead hee stood bye…..
Til THE boy got hungry an they went home fore a fig…..”
c 2022 BellaDharma
In honor of da Phenny an da Nelly ❤ ❤
You two weimies always know how to get everyone into a good giggle-mode! A good thing just before I have to go to my work! Thank you:)
You always come up with the good ones. Hey, I smell bacon!
One vowel shouldn’t make a difference.