WILD WEIMNESDAY

BON CHEW & COWCOW

….how to eat a bone da Nelly way….

..nom…crunch…nom…

…nom nom nom…

…nom nom…

crunch crunch crunch ….

…burps…. bone gone.

…..how to eat a bone da Phenny way….

…OMG she really threw that bone on my pillow as if she would throw a bone to a dog….

….hola da bone holder… I have a job for ya….

…welll naaaaah… hold it a little bit higher and closer to me….

…yeah that’s better I think after 87 more bones you found the right position to be my pawsonal bone holder…

…..uh is there a part of his finger inside? …aaah naah….

…..so now I’m ready…bring da next one….

HAVE A WILD WEIMNESDAY ALL

 

 

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TASTY TUESDAY

BON CHEW & COWCOW,

it is still summer and summer is for ice cream, right?

…and here it is… the ultimate stairway to heaven for all who love peanut butter…

…there is plain vanilla ice cream, caramelized peanuts and peanut butter stripes….

…. aaah that’s like sitting in the middle of happiness….

….and if you wait a minute (or  put the jar in da microwave, thanks for that trick !) the peanut butter inside of the ice cream gets this special texture what actually melts on your tongue…

…and you only want to dive inside that tasty ensemble of crunchy peanuts and creamy ice cream…

….and we both decided to give that ice cream 8 paws and two wild wagging tails… it’s totally worth the absolutely insane price…and we will not even mention that part, because it was too good to ruin it with pondering about rip offs and highway robbery….

…the only bad thing is that we had to wait till da staff filled their tummies to da brim, so we could clean that ice cream jars….

HAVE A TASTY TUESDAY ALL

 

MISCHIEF MO(A)NDAY

BON CHEW & COWCOW,

…do you know what’s the worstestest worst thing of da whole slice earth? No?

… well we will tell it… imagine you watch tv…

…and accidentally they don’t share BS butt something you really really like….

….and while you watch that stuff and while you enjoy every moment …

…you fall asleep and you miss the end and you never ever will know who killed who in midsomer…

…what the fu..nghi…. how annoying is that?

HAVE A MARVELOUS MO(A)NDAY ALL

 

 

NATURE FURRYDAY

BON CHEW & COWCOW

to NATURE FURRYDAY BY DA LLB-CREW

… the weather was good yesterday, we had some rain and the heat was gone, so let’s take a walk…

…efurrything looks a little like tobacco, it’s dry and burnt from the sun, butt we hope that the rain helped a little to make the grass greener on both sides of da fence…

…and one of us helped the nature in his own way….

… there were not much flowers just that yellow thingies and the mama needed hours to take a photo of that weed….

… now what the mama? spit in your socks this is a walk and not a wait…

… and like everywhere  here we have the corn, butt fortunately no crow nor Randall Flagg, butt the mama started to waddle a little faster and she even grabbed our leashes to pass that part with 8 paw drive and weim-speed…

…and boy we did our best to help her to leave that corn field behind….

…but because she is a human she has to be ungrateful and instead to come up with some treats for us she just promised that we do more training now. As if it isn’t enough to work  87 hours in the evening that we stumble in our bed dogtired and that  we even forget to screech at our dad when he goes to bed….

…and with a rose from our backyard for Rosy we wish you a

SUPER FURRYDAY AND A GOOD 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…

…uiiiii tasty, right?

Once there was a little boy,

a PITA and not his pawrents joy.

He had to eat potato mash for lunch

surrounded by a cousins-bunch.

To attract the kids he had an idea

and put a firecracker in da mash and grinned with glee.

The cracker exploded that was the case

and all kids had potato mash in da face.

And instead to get honour and applause and endless fame

the boy was grounded furever, what a shame.

…well that was a stupid boy, to blow off da potato mash instead to eat it…

…yeah… because that boy was no smart virgo butt a lion….

….hey wait a minute… I’m a lion too…what do you mean with that?

…ooooh nothing, dude… nothing, just a small virgo joke…. Oh ok,  well da phenny that reassures me…he he he

… sometimes I really feel like stranded on da planet of da apes… honestly…

HAVE A PAWETIC THURSDAY ALL

 

 

 

 

 

WILD WEIMNESDAY

BON CHEW & COWCOW

guess who came to our crib?

YO! ..eggsactly!

…and he brought a parcel!…it came from germany from a FB-friend who has super talented paws… and who wears the same chinese paw-traps like the mama what we found out as we checked the box…

…there furst was a wooden talisman inside, all witches need one and it has to show something poisonous…

…and then HE! came out of da box…. Bodo the felt dachshund…. he is pawmade by da friend of the mama and boy we saw at youtube what a donkeys work that is to work with felt that way… we think after two minutes the mama would throw that felt lump out of the window instead to do something good with it like this super cute fella…

…and there also was a shingle sign we have in front of our door now to chase weird visitors away….it’s also pawmade because that friend has golden hands and she can make the sweetest pawsonalized things…that’s no wonder, she lives with a Weimaraner named Anouk, a Vizsla named Freya and a Dachshund named Thorin Oakenshield who is da leader of efurrything. You can find some of  her work at instagram : nicol.christiansen

…we are super happy now to have a fabulous doxie in da furmily and we love da Bodo, who sadly has to live high above on a shelf because life in our house is dangerous….said the mama….

…. we say thank you!!! for a wonderful gift and we wish you a

WILD WEIMNESDAY

 

 

 

TASTY TUESDAY

BON CHEW & COWCOW,

it’s time to bake a cake, right?

..and while we eat we ponder about the cake we can make with now 3 ingredients…

….. spit in your socks the mama….. how long shall we wait?

…. we want a cake…made with… 2 ingredients….

.. I know it, I know it… let’s make a red riding hood cake…recipe HERE

…well then I have to spit back some of that cheese in the jar, right?

… right. butt that isn’t enough for a whole cake…

…aaaah da heck, well then I give also the part back what sticks on my nose….

.

…and I look for morsels and cream on the counter and then it should be enough….

…and viola here is our pawfect RED RIDING HOOD CAKE…

HAVE A TASTY TUESDAY ALL

MISCHIEF MO(A)NDAY

BON CHEW & COWCOW

…oh boy look there is a berd inside…

…let’s see if I can get it……  baaah da Nelly you are too fat big to fit in that gap…

… that’s a case for the profi , and I can.. ouch! sh*t! WT… well ya know… I’mstuck….

….and there we have it… no berd butt a cut in my ear…

…can I get a collective awwww! please?

…and maybe a chewing bone? The mama had just a small one for me ….butt the healing process screams for a big one, ya know….

…and what’s with da berd now da Phenny? … oh man sh*t up….

Apart from war injuries we can tell you that we did great during the sh*t fireworks for da Bastille Day… I watched it like a pro and da Nelly was so bored that he went back to bed…

….but not before I peed at him…. let’s say he was totally pixxed…

…sorry for the bad quality, butt it was as dark as in the a$$ of a salamander…

HAVE A MARVELOUS MO(A)NDAY ALL

 

NATURE FURRYDAY

BON CHEW & COWCOW

to NATURE FURRYDAY BY DA LLB-CREW

…look even in our backyard some summer guests arrived….

..a hollyhock… da furst one we ever raised….

…a hydrangea

…lavender

…Oleander

….summer lilac

….but the best thing is to take the time to sniff da flowers…

…yes… that’s true… although some guys here only sniff the flowers to find da pawfect place for pee mail…

….and with a lot of roses for Rosy we wish you

A HAPPY FURRYDAY AND A GOOD 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…

Once a little girl got a fabulous  kite

and she couldn’t wait for da furst aerial ride.

The wind blew strong and she barely could stand

and suddenly the kite string escaped from her hand.

The kite disappeared behind the next cloud

the little girl cried butt nevertheless she  was proud.

Now the kite will fly to da next continent

or over the channel maybe till Kent.

Butt it probably flew till outer space

because it was gone without a trace.

…I bet that little girl was the mama… she still has problems to hold things in her hand… like our walking string…

…you bet…. that makes her technically to a kite too…

HAVE A PAWETIC THURSDAY ALL