Hi (Furry)furriends🐱🐱

…Peachy…
today it could be the last day
of hot and sunny weather…
…for the time being…

because there’s a lot of rain
coming…
and the temperatures
are going to drop…

not that you can see that
in the air…

at least not yet…
look how beautiful she looks…
like a big bird is coming to fly down
to Mother Earth…

or an angel in disguise
😇
I know you love it
Granny…

and the unexpected
LadyBugs
that just came out of their eggs…

and this one
what was a sign
of our beloved Angel Bro…
because you were carrying it around
without even knowing…
…also a hatched one
this morning…
that was settling down
in your robe…

and the special sign in the kitchen
the other day…
when Faye and I were outside
and you were washing dishes
and felt someone rubbing
against your ankle…
…thinking it was one of us…

We’re so
T H A N K F U L
that Angel Stippie is still around
and leaves signs
so we know it’s him…
…not that we need proof
though…

and we’re
T H A N K F U L
for the Firebugs…
I usually played with them
but since I know all about the moths
I leave them alone…
…for a while…

…see…
they love our Malva Moschata
who has finishing blooming…
but all the little baby’s
hang out there…

this little one looks bigger
in the picture…
but in real he is only a pinhead…
…blessed are Granny’s eyes…MOL
they are as useful as the LadyBugs…
because they eat all the lice…
and they also clean up
the whole garden…
so Granny has more spare time
for us…🐱

and Granny also found a solution
…for as long as it takes…
against the Hornets..

she has hung lemons
with cloves…
to keep them away from us…

I…Little Faye…
knocked down two of them
and ran away…
because they’re really big…
and I sensed danger…
but both came back to life…
so Granny said
better I do something now
before they sting you…
so now we have grapes
with the scent of lemoncloves😹

and Granny is
T H A N K F U L
for the not-real-flowers
that she got from her furriend…
…last week…
they may be fake
but they still look beautiful…
and it’s the gift that matters
…right…

look at that Peachy
there comes that stoopid plane again…
the lower it gets
the more noise it makes…

…wait a minute…
talking about a plane…
that reminds us
that we have to do a poem
for our furriends
Angel Sammy and Teddy
on this picture…

“Now
look at that
all the people dressed up
like the Dutch flag
to start the engine
of the aeroplane
that doesn’t look weird
but insane
they have to get the plane running
so it can fly
high up into the blue blue sky
and then they all go skywalking
because they have no choice
once the plane flies
they have to enjoy.”
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💤Have a Happy Thursday my furriends💤
🙏Stay Safe Healthy and Yourselfie🙏
– D o u b l e P A W K I S S E S –
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E N J O Y ! !
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Aug 27, 2026 @ 21:58:19
What a good idea to use lemons tokeep the wasps away ! We had never heard of that – what a safe way to scare off bugs to keep you kotties safe !
Aug 27, 2026 @ 21:19:11
What a great post – all sorts of news……the garden looks grand with new and old bugs (which are also good and bad bugs but you know which is which!) – and the sky with a plane…..we live not far from a very large airport so we see planes a LOT but they are way up high so we don’t hear them much. Brilliant way to keep hornets away! I will remember that. Also your poem is fun – the “little people” who were pulling that plane were in a contest with that other BIG plane which was pulled by an elephant to see which could get to the end of the runway first…….The elephant won! Funny story but the “little people” looked like they had a SUPER FUN TIME! Sending you lots of hugs and wishes for a perfect new Month since September starts soon!!!
Huggies, Teddy (and Mom Pam)
Aug 27, 2026 @ 21:06:44
Lindas fotos e o tempo vai mudar?
Gostei da poesia do avião sendo rebocado pelas pessoas! Tomara consigam se divertir,rs beijos, chica
Aug 27, 2026 @ 20:53:41
Peachy and Faye and Angel Stippie. Do you know that my Mom was sitting at 2130 hours several nights ago, reading a new book when she felt soft, and cool fur rubbing the shin of her leg; she thought fr a flash of tie that it was me, ready to jump up, as always, onto her lap as she read before bed. She knew it was me she thought..and lowed the book ready to smile at me..but no one appeared to be there. She waited few seconds and said “Hello, my darling” and started reading again!
Angel Katie Isabella