HULLO,

to a new epawsode of Angel Sammys and Teddys Pawetaton in pigtures….look what they found for this week
its summer…
the temps are mostly a bummer…
the mama is a grouch and we stay on the couch…
while da dad diy-ed…
ouch!

to a new epawsode of Angel Sammys and Teddys Pawetaton in pigtures….look what they found for this week
its summer…
the temps are mostly a bummer…
the mama is a grouch and we stay on the couch…
while da dad diy-ed…
ouch!
look what the mama bought in her junkstore… thats a gigaton of ice cream… or even more…
and I looked in the internet, no one said that this ice cream is not for dogs, so I think we help you to empty that jar, before it melts away like da wicked witch?
omg thats all for us? I’m swooning….
its hot… and because karma is a beach, our fan died…. and not even duct tape could help…
how awful, when will we get a new fan?
no idea, I’m afraid we have to wait till winter and then I’m best prepared in my plush nest hehehe
to Nature Furryday
and to FFFURRYDAY by da Aunty Yam
our featured image of the month is this one… a hut, childrens built in the woods… it is a good feeling to know that kids still love this kind of adventures and not only their tablets or phones…
and then something what has a lot of magic… no matter if you are a kid or an adult…
and then we two… one a little weak after all the stress… and one who is there to be the rock in the waves…. or the pebble in the puddle….
and for rosy we have a wonderful rose in vanilla

to a new epawsode of Angel Sammys and Teddys Pawetaton in pigtures….look what they found for this week
Privacy and space for eating or drinking
in a aplane is wishful thinking.
the trick is being pressed into your seat
leaves no room to eat cake or meat.
so, the flight attendant brings you 3 bird seed.
therefore we give the tourists class a pass
and travel always first class.
We’re partners in crime, that means
partners, no matter what.
-Holly Jackson-
if you have two hyperactive dogs…the healings process is a little different than expected..
wait I spit on the loose bandage then it sticks like the duct tape of our dad…
so here we are again…. at the vet..
da Phenny was no good boy but we can not blame him, it was all too much what he had to stand
the stitches are out, the pad too and now we hope…

to a new epawsode of Angel Sammys and Teddys Pawetaton in pigtures….look what they found for this week
if you go to a stage play in a theatre
you can see two masks, its not mom and da padre…
its tragedy and comedy close together
like sunhsine and rain what belongs to da weather.
together this two are called the dramaskes and they are not just a part
but the international symbol of performing art.
Today is the second surgery for Phenny… we worry a lot it is as hot as in hell outside, but the spoon and the stitches have to go now…