WEIM WEDNESDAY

BON CHEW,

look who came to MY park …

…can ya see him?

…that is Charlie…and Charlie said that is HIS park…

…hihi-muahaha-bawhahah I said…

…and then we started a bark fest … I won!

…that is MY park.

paw-riot. Butt Charlie can come to visit MY park… for a small fee… hehehe

HAVE A WILD WEDNESDAY ALL

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TRAVEL TUESDAY

BON CHEW,

guess what? something special happened on furryday…. we  got a message by a fb-friend where she invited us for the next day to meet her and friends from belgium.  We all know that we never ever should go to peeps  we only know from social medias or chat rooms and we all know that we have to be careful and that we have to pass this wisdom to our kids, so they neeeever eeeever will trust peeps they met  online… we are no kids nor wild youngsters and we are very wise adults and so…

…the staff and me hopped in the car immeowdiately to head off to St. Malo. That’s as clear as mud right?

… as we arrived, Calix the owner of that crib, was not very friendly with me, but after we sorted the pecking order we all went along… that happens when guys meet each other…we just have to find  the one with the bigger balls, then efurrything is ok…

…and there was not only Calix, there was Enjoy and Zaza  the weim-girls and Bachara and Fame and Aimie… who are harlequin poodles…

… to get to  know us a little better we did a long walk… 10 kilometers (6.21mi) oneway to a lake … my dad always looked for the bus station or a taxi what brings us back to the crib of Calix, butt that was not a pawt of the plan so he had to walk back on his own paws…

… there the dad of Calix offered treats for all… oh and btw. the one who refused  to sit  was me… hehehe

…we then had oysters and mussels for lunch, fresh from the bay of St. Malo…

…and while the humans chattered without a break, the pups had a relaxing afternoon nap… eggs-cept one who wanted to play without a break…

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… sadly we had only this afternoon together and we had to drive home in the evening. But it was a wonderful idea to meet this super nice people and we say thank you to our host Corinne and Jean Michel and thank you to Colette, Jean-Louis and Doris for a wonderful day …. and if you travel through Belgium once, don’t miss the fabulous B&B of Doris and Jean-Louis in da belgian Eifel… it is a wonderful place to stay for people AND  dogs… because they know how difficult it can be to find a place for peeps&pets, specially when you have not only one dog…

…and thank you to Calix for not eating me  nominating me as the second boss of the pack…. I hope once I will look as big and mighty as Calix, it’s amazing to see the difference between an adult weimaraner and a youngster…

… and if you are unsure if you can trust people you met online, I say YOU CAN… go and meet each others in da furs…butt only if that people have a dog or cat or parrot or pig or guinea pig… because people who love pets  are always nice. ALWAYS.

HAVE A GREAT TUESDAY ALL 

 

 

 

 

 

MESSAGE MONDAY

BON CHEW BON CHEW BON CHEW,

you maybe will know it, that there is a BIG event in Blogville soon…

it’ s da big Blogville Picnic and da BARN DANCE

there are a lot of funny events… check it out…

Chef Abby Lab – Caterer
Ruby – Margarita Truck
Blogville Barn Dance – Mabel and Arty Dead Lion for pictures 9/18
Puzzling – YAM Aunty 
Blanket Volleyball – MadiDead Lion September 18th 5pm EST
Pie Eating Contest – Wyatt and Tegan 
Bounce Houses – Jessie(and Casey) Dead Lion – September 8th
Treasure Hunt – DaPhenny –  dead lion september 17th
if you want to be da host of a funny event too… hop over to da DB BOYZ to join the fun…
…and YES, I will be the host of an event too… oh boy I’m totally nervous, it’s the furst time I host a whole event… so I will invite you all to da

BIG TRASHURE TREASURE HUNT

how to hop in? that’s not difficult…

Just send a picture of you where you look mighty fine (we all look always mighty fine oh yeah) with the name of your blog to

arttecforu AT aol DOT com

till: SEPTEMBER 17th

that day  I will post a list of all treasure hunters, so we can see if all are aboard…  in case the mail-gremlin ate a picture or you  furgot to send it or whatever,  we will have a day till the final dead lion… I hope that is ok…

I hope for many fearless treasure hunters who will follow me on the way to land in jail become famous and stinking rich…

…see ya at the taxi stand shore of the magic lake soon…

…oh and don’t furget to write a fab postie about your summer/winter paw-cation…

…I will tickle the keyboard today or tomorrow too….

HAVE A MIGHTY FINE MONDAY ALL

 

FLOWER FURRYDAY

hosted by da DB BOYZ

Roses say we never forget….

…and we will never forget you my big brother

EASY RIDER

…tomorrow  is your birthday… the first one without you…

…no more words… just tears…  too much tears…

We love you… FOREVER…

PAWETRY THURSDAY

BON CHEW,

to a new letter of Angel Sammy’s Paw-e-thaton. Today we have the letter L… and the prompts are LAMB LOVE LUNCH LAP.

I thought I will write a letter-poem, because letter starts with an L too …and off we go…

Dear The Mama, Dear My  Driver,

I’m no LAMB , more a lion,  you know…

and I become more lionish the more I grow.

But I know that you LOVE  me a bunch…

and I can get I-scream for LUNCH…

And even when I puke on your LAP

You know I am your bestest pup.

I pledge I will be a good boy  now

except on days I furget that vow

hehehe…

HAVE A GOOD THURSDAY ALL

SHOP TILL YA DROP

BON CHEW,

to a new epawsode of Bacons and Fozziemums SHOPPING AROUND THE WORLD. This week Teddy is the host of our shopping meow-rathon and he asked for a SNACK.

Snacks are good so I picked something what goes fast and needs not much effort and not much moneeh…

PHENNYS CHAUSSETTES DE POMME

you need:

puff pastry (0.89 euros/$$1.04) a jar with apple sauce (1.59 euros/ $$1.86) and 1 egg (dozen 1.99 euros/$$2.33)… the phosphaluvet in the background is no ingredient, butt my med I had to take for an upset tummy, but hey, maybe you can need it too when your chaussettes de pomme are a fail…

beat the gg and put it aside…

divide your puff pastry sheet into four, throw the applesauce on one half part of efurry quarter…

fold it together, smear some egg-stuff around the edges to glue it together, put some holes with a fork in da upper surface

put some egg-stuff on da top and throw them on a baking sheet with using baking parchment…

then let them bake  in the pre-heated oven at 200°c/390F for around 20 minutes…or till they are golden-brown…

VIOLA! Ready! DIG IN… or add some whipped cream or vanilla ice cream if you want…

…and give da bestest chef a big chewing bone…

…oh yeah!

HAPPY SHOPPING

 

 

WEIM WEDNESDAY

BON CHEW,

guess what? My grandpawrents gave me their ole TV after the granny wanted a bigger one… because she knows that I’m a tv-owl and totally glued to the thingy with the moving pig-tures…

…but like always it started with chaos…

….and I rather disappeared before they hire me for being INDAWAY…

…this time my dad cursed a lot about the trash(ures) the mama has efurrywhere…

..but finally efurrything was done and I watched Midsummer Murders immediately… my dad will connect da tv with the sat-dish soon(-er or later) so some dvd’s have to do the trick even when I know nearly all epawsodes of DCI Barnaby…

…No! don’t go home alone… the murderers are waiting behind da hedge on the left side of your entrance!!!

…Ok you will not listen to me, so you will end dead for da rest of your life … or till the end of that epawsode, ha! And you will never know that the wife of da undertaker  is da killer…

Thanks Granny for that fabulous new kitchen equipment… meals with da TV on are pawsome… no matter what the german Green Cross has to mutter… eating while watching tv IS HEALTHY, you feed you tummy and your brain …PAW-RIOT.

HAVE A WILD WEDNESDAY ALL

 

TRAVEL TROUBLE TUESDAY

BON CHEW,

guess where I was last sunday? I was in Segre to visit a Dog Show. We started at 6am in da morning, because it was a long way and my ring time was 9:20…

at the entrance we had to wait in a line… that’s because of the “new reality we have to face now” and it means that no event can happen without security scans and bag search… that needs a while, butt no problem  I was  behind a girl in heat… yay! butt my dad always looked for a security distance… he is a buzzkill…

…and so I had a chat with the Ibiza Podengo behind me…

…and with his bro, the Podengo Portugues… and guess what was in that stroller … 3 Wawa’s what screamed like banshees… butt finally we were in da show area and even in the early morning it was as hot as in hell. Butt there is nothing what can mess up a show, all peeps and pups were in good mood and while I waited till the judge called my number I took some photos…

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While waiting the mama ran with me back and forth and I acted as if had done nothing than to walk next to the mama…. butt that was just to cosy her along…. my plan to crash that pawformance was prepared for ages…

I furst waddled  on her side …

…till she thought she nailed that gig…

…and then I stood with my paws on the ground like a weimonument… butt then… the judge came with a horrible torture tool called measuring scale…

..and I bucked like a horse  and slipped through my collar … yeah free willy!

…but the mama made a giant leap like Diva Madi from the counter  and grabbed me before I could run to the stand with the french fries and the steaks… and the bink bants and the mama what was inside landed on the ground…

… because all dignity and amour propre were  anyway down the swanny the mama tried to win the last stand and the trophy with presenting the judge a weimaraner ass backwards, jammed between her legs…

…the fun factor was a whole ten but the rest non rateable… but because the judge had mercy and the mama dirty bants, we got a second chance with my dad at the helm…

…I furst acted cooperative, butt as soon as the tools came out I turned into the weiminator…

…and I showed my dad who is boss… and he literally was ready for lift up…  I don’t like when strangers touch my howly parts…

… and I don’t like men…only the mama is allowed to touch me. I’m a feminist. Paw-riot.

the rating was polite, butt we know that we have to learn a lot …

…after all  the day was a success, two humans embarrassed to the bones…

…dirty bink bants…

…and a Weimaraner who showed the world that he is anyway da top dog…

…and that he sure can stand like a pro  when no judge is in sight, ha!

…and who needs a trophy… when you can have ice cream?

…no matter that it was offered by a man ;o)

HAVE A TREMENDOUS TUESDAY ALL

thanks to Ann from Zoolatry for this badge… and to all helpers who are there to support the peeps&pets&the wildlife of TX

 

 

 

 

 

MISCHIEF MO(A)NDAY

BON CHEW,

guess what? the mama found a new kind of I SCREAM…

it’s named OPPO and it is not only gluten free it is also GUILT-free… in case you kill a pants after having two pots of that stuff…

…it’s made by Charlie and Harry , who share their fairytale  story on every pot. Pfffft…Everybuddy can travel by kite, you only have to pull on your leash and the lift-off happens … so no reason to brag around…

…butt whatever… the mama placed the pot on the counter and I was there immediately to enjoy it… GUILT FREE of course…

…GOTCHA!

Crap! I only grabbed the paper towel…

…and while I entered my shame-ofa I saw that the mama devoured all that I-SCREAM alone…

you will catch it the mama that’s for sure… and I hadn’t to wait long … I suddenly heard noises  like an untuned trumpet… they came from the mama… and it didn’t stop… how awful… and she was not even brave enough to bring me in da backyard…because…

oh look the mama the new neighbors are  outside, you can welcome them with some cannon salutes…

…butt she was not brave enough to say hell-o with a barking butt what stayed with her till da next morning…

…see that happens to greedy people who will not share with their weimaraner…

…and I’ve found out while the name of this stuff is OPPO…thats an anagram and with the letters you can create a new word…poop.

HAVE A TUNEFUL MO(A)NDAY ALL

 

 

 

 

 

 

SPECIAL SUNDAY

I   grabbed the badge from Ranger to celebrate GLOBAL FURGIVENESS DAY

and I will forgive my dad that he really wore this ridiculous hat…

…. that is very generous and it is hard to forgive such a fashion faux pas…

… but he is my dad and my driver, so…

ABSOLUTION GRANTED….

…for a small fee … of course..

*we are da early berds today, because we are out and about that sunday… see ya tomorrow…

HAVE A SUNNY SUNDAY ALL