…the mama said she wants to take some photos but not such lame stuff she wants to see some action…
… your wish is our command…
… and then something went wrong… one passed the mama sinistral …
…and the other one… well…. sadly not…
… and we looked considerate away till she sorted her bones and snatched up from the ground, that’s what gentelemen do when old bats turn into fallen chicklets…
… umm that means the photosession is finished, right? right.
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today we share NATURE FURRYDAY, hosted by da LLB-Crew,
… look we visited da Park of Plemet…let’s see what we find…
…the weather is sh*tty, but we are brave and can stand da breton drizzle…
… da playground is empty, the kids can no longer play there because of that covid…
..and da picnic area looks abandoned…
…and we were alone in that Park … that’s not that worse, we love it to be without people, it’s better this days… and the awful weather was with us, so no other dogs and people. Currently we better walk in da park, because of the hunting season what’s in full swing and the noises are like war. According to merian (a travel magazin) every year 40 to 60 persons will be shot dead during da hunting season in France . That is NOT true, only those who look and behave like wild boars… and all our hunters have enough scope aboard and they never fail. Butt nevertheless it is not really funny to stand suddenly in the middle of wild costumed hunters with a bottle of chicken stock in your hand, because the guy at the road block waved us through. He saw us in the car and thought we belong to da big hunting event. At least they were nice who to hell sent that clowns ? and showed us a place where the mama can sprinkle her stuff around for trailing with us. And it can be dangerous to land in the middle of a pack of hounds while they follow a trace , so let sleeping dogs lie, da chicken stock in da bottle and never disturb hunting dogs at work. Even me and da Nelly go into a clinch when we work in da fields, we are no pack hounds but chiens d’arrêt and individualists. Oh and da Phenny is da better hunter although da breeder never worked that way, probably the german ancestors who gave lots of talent to him. Butt da Nelly looks like the picture of a working type, so one looks like that and the other one is it, that’s perfect democracy…
…and after we marked that fab red bush …
…we better hop back in da car because da drizzle turns into a constant rain….
…and da small rosebud from last week turned into a super yellow rose for Rosy…and with that rose we wish you a
to a new epawsode of Angel Sammys and Teddys Pawetaton in pigtures….look what they found for this week…
….ooooh swanlake?
A little girl sat in a boat,
a swan came by butt it was a mental goat.
It also had swanlets what swam around
and looked for treats and worms on da ground.
the dad of that girl said move closer to that swan
I have not all of you in the view finder oh man!
the girl was compliant and did what he want
but then the swan turned into a wild elephant!
it attacked the girl with trunk and wings
that her head till today da pain song sings.
the end was wet ,the boat in distress
and da girl in da lake, oh howly mess!
and the moral of that pawetry story
da swanlake stinks and swans are gory.
…row row row your boat gently down the stream,
merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily you end like whipped cream…
…bawhahaha oh dude that was not nice… well… butt swan-tastic !
I drink to make other people more interesting.
-Ernest Hemingway-
…ummm…WHAT?
look what we furst cooked in our new old kitchen…
… a fig-walnut-cheese -tarte… our neighbor was in da Pyrenees and she brought us a fantabulous Tomme de pyrenees, the one with da black skin, so we had to do something special with it…the figs came from our own garden and da walnuts too….
…and boy that was a job to harvest that nuts…
and all together placed on a puff pastry with some creme fraiche and some spices …
…made a fab meal after only 20 minutes in da oven…
…to ask for a piece is science-fig-tion, right?
…well then we take a nap… and oh… all diplomatic relations are frozen…
oooh da unbelievable and unsayable happened… a DIY project…. have mercy baby jeesuz….
…. do you think we will survive?…. naaah, not sure… let’s book a hotel room dude..
…sadly we used our pocked moneeh for stratecical material and so we had to stay and we saw how da mama ripped the wallpapers down…
… her smart idea was not to empty da whole room, butt to do wall by wall …. (it didn’t work like eggs-pected, but thats something you will guess anyway)
… butt we helped her with da ole wallpapers….
… while da Nelly made confetti so it is easier to dispose…
… da phenny even helped with the new wallpapers…
…and added some pawprints what make every wallpaper to wall art…
…but the mama was ungrateful and forgot that thank you never starts with an F so we sent her our statement with da tail because we have no middle fingers…
…da dad agreed with us, because SHE! said she can do efurrything alone and he will not even notice something or the house wrecking… butt that was a fat lie as we came to da wall cupboards, SHE! was in da sh*t and HE! in a state because that f-ing cupboards did not fit back in da hooks…
… in war da smart soldier prefers cover before sight…
… and finally it looked a little better than before…
…and then our sofa was back ….
…and it is now our new old kitchen…pheeew….
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today we share NATURE FURRYDAY, hosted by da LLB-Crew,
Storm Alex was in Brittany and it was not well behived…
…it even brought this big tree to da ground….
…and not even our dad could lift it up….
…and so we only had a short walk…
…and boy … we were glad to back in da car…
butt at least we found a rose for ROSY what survived that evil storm…
to a new epawsode of Angel Sammys and Teddys Pawetaton in pigtures….look what they found for this week…
Friends come in all sizes and in all shapes,
and friendship never tastes like sour grapes.
To be with a friend at day and night, is always funny
and sometimes a fright…
HAVE A PAWETIC THURSDAY ALL
and welcome to a new epawsode of our funny cooking contest… and together with da CANADIAN CATS, we present you today:
HALLOWEEN – PHENNYS AND NELLYS GRAVEYARD CAKE
…for the base we used this recipe….
…and we also used some cocoa to get some earthlike color…
…and after we baked that whole thing and also used some of the base for da grave stones, we started to decorate our cake:
…we used cherries for the filling, one big jar should do the trick. Our dad sadly bought the wrong cherries, they tasted awful and there were also the stones inside …but we make something scary so to get a mash is no fail…
we used the juice and an instant pudding to get a stiff filling..
…an then we dug in da cake and removed a part after it colled down …
… sadly da Nelly ate da crumbs instead to save them, so we rather used a spoon…
…and after the filling was not longer hot we placed the smashed cherries on da cake…
…the we covered the red ess with some earth aka the crumbs …
… and our dad tried to decorate da tombstones …. sadly he failed and nstead to get a fab message like FU! or buzz off! we got something what looks like braille…
…. ok, that was not what we wanted, but like Mick Jagger once said, you can’t always get what you want..
… and because that counts for greedy dogs like da Nelly too…
…our dad made a mighty fine cardboard fence to save da cake … he needed hours for the bars and because our dad is our dad…
…he lost da zest and one side of the gate is now barless…
…do you think a cardboard fence can stop us?
…BAH! never …. now get aout da knife and let’s try that scary thing…
…dig in and Bon appétit…and
HAVE A WILD WEIMNESDAY ALL
do you remember Anton, the pup we met this summer?
… and the mama of Anton sent us a parcel with home made treats!!!
…there was tuna and liver sausage and bacon and much more!!! Thanks Anton!
they are made with a baking mat you can buy at amazon or another store to get fabulous treats and snacks…
…and they were super tasty!!!!
…we liked it a lot and the mama said she will buy such a baking mat too for creating tasty snacks for us…
…butt we are not sure if that idea is really da pot of gold… it scares us a little…
