NATURE FURRYDAY

BON CHEW & COWCOW

to  Nature Furryday

hosted by da LLB-Crew,

it is that timre again, when the fog is there and decorates the meadows and da fields… like a mom who lays a blanket over da kids when they sleep…

apropos sleeping… this tree was tired after the storm

and so he  wanted to sleep  on the crib of neighbors…

not even this mighty roots could keep it  in the ground… the people can be lucky that they are still alive…

we are lucky too… even when the weather is  awful, you can find still good things …

like this cute small rose for Rosy… and with that rose, we wish you a funny 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

true love huh?

to love each other is something good

and it makes you famous in da whole hood.

all people stop and they will say

oh there the two loveberds are coming their way.

love makes you to a superstar,

and love is better than having war.

so lets praise the love and lets love da love

for all people, da dogs, the cats and da dove.

HAVE A PAWETIC THURSDAY ALL

 

 

WILD WEIMNESDAY

BON CHEW & COWCOW

Stand up, above the crowd.

Even if you’ve gotta shout out loud.

-Tevin Campbell-

….or louder

…howly god da nelly… that was loud enough…

HAVE A WILD WEIMNESDAY ALL

TASTY TUESDAY

BON CHEW & COWCOW

…look what we made…. it’s a banana cheesecake….. recipe here : https://www.thespruceeats.com/banana-cheesecake-4782608

… even the making of was super tasty…

yes… even when some dogs have no class and are super messy eaters like da Neilson…

butt nevertheless we  go bananas for that bananas cake..

… and we hope the mama can make it again… tomorrow or so…

HAVE A TASTY TUESDAY ALL

 

 

MISCHIEF MO(A)NDAY

BON CHEW & COWCOW

…and it is that time again when our crib turns into disneyland…

oooh cool can we put it in a pan, with some eggs and ketchup and…

bah! no… it stinks like high heaven and we don’t eat that, we bring it to another town , so it never finds the way back to our crib…

HAVE A MOUSE-LESS MO(A)NDAY ALL

 

 

NATURE FURRYDAY

BON CHEW & COWCOW

to  Nature Furryday

hosted by da LLB-Crew,

…it’s time for the mums…

aren’t they fabulous?

and even if the sky is gray..

and the cats are black…

we are happy to have a warm crib…

and with a yellow rose for Rosy, we wish you a warm and comfy 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

…and this time we have even TWO pawems, because of the trouble with da storm last week…

Confucious says:

if you walk on scaly way,

watch youl feed befole you fall and sway…

butt fortunately only  in fall…

naaah… that’s a fall-acy… it counts for (f-) all days…

and now to the second prompt photo:

to read a book alone at night

is no good idea and you end in fright.

it’s better to read with  two friends in gray

and all ghosts and vampires run away…

.. that looks is scary enough we think…

HAVE A PAWETIC THURSDAY ALL

 

 

WILD WEIMNESDAY

BON CHEW & COWCOW

 

Humans should be worried about the  threat 

posed by artificial intelligence.

-Bill Gates-

…or … Be afraid. Be VERY afraid….

-Wednesday Addams-

HAVE A WILD WEIMNESDAY ALL

TASTY TROUBLE TUESDAY

BON CHEW & COWCOW

normally the aspirant for the mischief moanday post was the trouble with the washer, butt then came this ciaran and the washer-gate became a collateral damage…

…but nevertheless,  it was a big event in our crib… it started like always with a dad..

… duct tape…

…and a  damaged finger….and a dead washer… and in a house with two dogs you can not be without..

so the staff went to a super market and bought the next best washer beast…

and we welcomed the new  household helper with a walnut cake…

…. so it knows from the begin what kind of inmates live there…

may it be with us for a long time, because da staff is on the rocks now…

HAVE A TROUBLEFREE TUESDAY ALL

 

 

 

 

MISCHIEF MO(A)NDAY

BON CHEW & COWCOW

so there was   storm Ciaran who came to us in da night to friday last week…

and with all our digitalizm and all our AI and green science it hit us like storms always hit us. In neander valley, in medieval, in 1978 and in 2023. No power no telephone no connection nor anything…like  Kansas once said… all we are is dust in the wind…

and like always we sat with candles while the food in the freezer warmed up and while the crib became a crypt…

and  like 1978 we had no clue what to do with the time we suddenly have… oh lets ask google for a game… muahahahaha!

and also  like 1978 , we had to stay at home because the pubs and bars are closed,  they need power too to sell you a drink … and no cash register works without… so we had ole buns and figs, at least better than nothing… and we had no rum fruits like 1978 and because no one could go out,  no one was carried home on a door , like the grampy of the mama once , like a fun-eral  butt not funny, the fellow juiceheads got a ginormous rocket by  the granny of the mama….

and so we played scrabble

and monopoly… fortunately  there was still the instruction in the games and we had no urge to ask google…

… and  if the world becomes  dark… we should remember the games and the wisdom of the past….

HAVE A MINDFUL MO(A)NDAY ALL