NATURE FURRYDAY

BON CHEW & COWCOW

today we share NATURE FURRYDAY, hosted by da LLB-Crew,

…da phenny, da phenny what can we show our friends today for da nature Furryday?

… apart from this buckets… I saw something really weird….

…after we got a new mayor, who works in that crib….

they decided to spice up our kraal a little even when we have no moneeh for that…

…and so some wooden guys appeared around da village square…

… we like them and they fit to brittany, the land of da wild boars and da big woods …

…. like  you can read in da books 

…even our neighbor joined the public motto and picked wood too…

… and with a red&yellow rose for Rosy

we wish you a funny Furryday and a

HAPPY WEEKEND

 

PAWETRY THURSDAY

BON CHEW & COWCOW

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

…uiii very ladylike right?

To be a lady is often hard,

you have to look good and you have to act smart.

You can not use the f-word that much

and you have to wear gloves, a hat and a clutch.

But even dressed and with all disguise

to be a Lady has always it’s price.

So therefore we think to be rather a tramp

with dirty paws and the smell of a swamp.

To be a prole with holes in your sock

is something special and such people rock!

…that was hopefully no autobiographic poem?…. ummm… not sure.. hehehe

HAVE A PAWETIC THURSDAY ALL

WILD WEIMNESDAY

BON CHEW & COWCOW

Don’t look at the jar

but what’s inside it…

-hebraic proverb-

…now what? are there berds inside?

…naaah only sour grapes…. literally

HAVE A WILD WEIMNESDAY ALL

TROUBLE TUESDAY

BON CHEW & COWCOW

so da mama had a mission, to take  photo of us and her to bring joy to two friends who had their birthday. There was only one photo to take for a collage, with the mottos UNICORN and SOCCER….. easy peasy huh? …. hahahaha as if…

…off we go… with the worst unicorn masquerade ever…

…the mama said she is the last unicorn like in that America song… and boy are we glad that not more of this species run around…

…. and the soccer photo is more an own goal than a bull’s eye…

…but at the end we have something with balls… no matter what…

… and we haven’t to mention that the selfie of all 4 or us was an epic fail… you know us for so long so you all will think that is only pure logic, right?

…right…

HAVE A TROUBLEFREE TUESDAY ALL

 

 

MISCHIEF MO(A)NDAY

BON CHEW & COWCOW,

da dads glasses on da floor…and a big drama and swear words…

… and while one looks totally ignorant innocent , the culprit looks guilty….

…..so listen da dad… you need that glasses because you are hyper-o-pig….

.. . but  to blame the dogs is darned my-o-pig… in any way…. just saying…

HAVE A MARVELOUS MO(A)NDAY ALL

 

 

NATURE FURRYDAY

BON CHEW & COWCOW

today we share NATURE FURRYDAY, hosted by da LLB-Crew,

we started at a sunny afternoon for a loong walk…

…the plan was to knock da staff out, that they are tired and we can turn da crib upside down while they sleep…

…we wandered not only around da Lake Sammy but also during da botany around, what is non cicilization and full of weed, swamps and whatnot…

…. and after 87 hours our plan ended with success…

… the staff was beyond Eden and efurrything…

… so now let’s start some stupid stuff…

…uh oh da Phenny, my batteries are empty…..

… et tu Brute? … oh great.. a family of girls blouses…

…and with a wet yellow rose for Rosy

we wish you a

FUNNY FURRYDAY AND A GOOD WEEKEND

 

POETRY THURSDAY

BON CHEW & COWCOW

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

…..oooh something green….

… that inspired my to a riddle poem… are ya ready da nelly? … oooooh I love riddles… Fire away!

it is mostly  slinky and green

and it’s wellknown and efurrywhere seen.

it grows on da floor, da streets and da table

nearly efurrywhere, yes it is able…

and if you see it you can not talk nor think

before you had a tasty drink…

… HUH? what can it be? I have no clue.. tell it da phenny….

… a sprite can..

… a.. what? a sprite can? that can not be…

sure… it can be … and now I can have a drink… cheers..

… you are a can-didate for da bear garden  da phenny … no… I’m a can-ine…

HAVE A PAWETIC THURSDAY ALL

 

PURRSUIT OF FLAVOURS WEDNESDAY

BON CHEW & COWCOW

and welcome to a new epawsode of our funny cooking contest… and together with da CANADIAN CATS, we present you today:

SUMMER FOOD

WEIMALICIOUS TUNA SPAGHETTI

you need: spaghetti, canned tuna, mayo, red peppers or tomatoes, pepper salt and the spices you like and some peanuts…. maybe leftovers from new years eve or something like that…

…da phenny, da phenny da peppers are not there…

…oy  yes, you are right, here they come…

…lemme see… aaah  there they are…

instructions: cook the spaghetti the common way, mix the mayo and the tuna and the spices in a bowl…

slice your peppers or tomatoes and mix them with the tuna mayo

roast your peanuts in a pan (if they are older they need a little more time)

…throw da spaghettis on a plate, add the tuna mix and use some roasted peanuts for topping

… stirr it well aaaand… DIG IN!

…and then fall on your sofa and take a nap!

…a looong one!

HAVE A WILD WEIMNESDAY ALL

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TROUBLE TOESDAY

BONCHEW & COWCOW

… so da day after that bee-mageddon, I was in my garden…

…. and while we did stupid things I checked da teeth of da nelly…

…one of that darneed bees who still were around pricked me in my toe!!!

…oooh oooh ouch and SOS mayday!!!!

… MAAAAASH!!!! to da rescue!!!!

…look that ginormous 87 ft long stinger, the staff removed…..

…and I had to rest on da sofa the whole evening….

…will that bee-saster ever end?

HAVE  TROUBLEREE TUESDAY ALL

aaaand don’t furget to join us TOMORROW for 

with your favorite SUMMER RECIPE

 

MISCHIEF MO(A)NDAY

BON CHEW & COWCOW

…where to begin… this last week was hell-week here and we think we start with the worst event, so it is easier for da next days…

…so, there we were in our garden and planned a lazy afternoon as suddenly…

…a weird noise came from our pear tree….

.

..what the fagging fagg!!! A bee swarm appeared and took place in our tree!!

… the staff grabbed us by ass and neck and carried us inside, then they called a bee keeper…

…and as he tried to get the bees, a part escaped and attacked our dad and a neighbor…

…. they started to run for their life…

… and here are the results: bee guy: 2, the mama: 2, the neighbor: 2… and our dad won, he got 7 … sadly in his ears and in his eyes…

…and while he looked like one of da Beagle Boys and da neighbor looked like Cyrano de Bergerac, because that shit bee attacked her nose…

…da beekeeper placed da box with the evil killers on da lawn and said we have to wait till da next morning to get all bees in..

… and he also removed the rest of that bees with a count vaccula to bring them to their partners in crime who waited in da box…

…is that the end of the story? Stay tuned till tomorrow…and…

HAVE A BEE-AUTIFUL MO(A)NDAY ALL