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Monday, March 16, 2009

Uncle Stinkyfeet Writes Us All a Poem

Mommy and Annie

From Howard Pee Pugpants:

I got a note by carrier pigeon from my pals Dozer and Coopster delivered to my puggy prison this morning so I am paying a guard to post this on the bloggy in response. Dozer, you are absolutely right - what the heck has been going on? Mom hasn't posted to my blog in a week! She's been getting ready fur some art show at the Dallas Arboretum and so we have been sorely neglected. *Howie bangs his tin cup against Puggy prison bars demanding third breakfast...*

Fortunately, Uncle James aka "Stinkyfeet" has not forgotten about us. He wrote this here poem so you can tell that he really truly cares, unlike other paint spattered individuals who shall remain nameless (due to censoring). Thanks Uncle Stinkyfeet, if you and Pokey and TacoBell gots room for a couple of unloved and forgotten puggies, we are all packed and ready to go to join you at the Volcano. Just one thing, you got plenty of food, right?






TWEEDLES...POKEY...AND MORE!!!


Visiting the beach,
Has always been a chore.
My master seems to like it
To me it's such a bore.

But this time it was different,
I really had some fun
Cause all my pals were there today,
Lapping up the sun.

Linus came to see us
Dragging masteress Manon Doyle
Winnifred and Nancy next
And her pugs, forever loyal

I could barely just believe it when
I saw Pokey and TacoBelle,
Up from Costa Rica,
Dragging "StinkyFeet" as well

Melissa and Emmitt came running,
All tongues, and fur and paws
Sheila and Carrie there painting,
Doing artwork for "The Cause"

But the greatest thrill of all,
Was when Tweedles joined my side
Together we went off alone
To watch the incoming tide.

We trotted down the beach,
For an hour..maybe more
Till it was time to return again,
To our buddies by the shore.
This day was really wonderful,
I hate to see it end.
But Adios, for now my friends,
I'll see ya round the bend.

21 comments:

Neas Nuttiness said...

HPP - I'm so sorry that you have been so sorely neglected. I would love to come spring you from prison, but it would take me a heck of a long time, to hobble across country.

The poem is delightful. Maybe I can write one for you too. I'll have to put on my "thinking cap", and see what I can come up with.

Keep banging that tin cup. Somebody will hear you soon.

Best regards from George and Gracie's Mom.

Sandra y Coco said...

What a beautiful poem! keep banging the tin cup, I am sure it's helping your mom to concentrate and get inspiration for her artwork! :D

Melissa and Emmitt said...

oh how fun!

we love the poem!!!! how wonderful to be included!

xoxoxo
m & ep

Rachel said...

great poem!! That beach in the poem sounds wonderful. Can we all go there....NOW??

The Devil Dog said...

That is a great poem. Your Uncle is very talented.

Roxy

A New England Life said...

Howie,
I'm thinking maybe you are in doggy day care and it only SEEMS like prison!

Stinkyfeet has your back, don't worry ; )

Laura said...

Prison life stinks! Wanna come live here?

Tweedles -- that's me... said...

Mr Howard Pee Pug Pants , I have missed you so much and wondered what ever happened to you after we all had such a good time at the beach with Uncle Stinky Feet, and frinds, Wasn't it the time of our life! Such a great get together- but now we need to keep your mamas fingys typin so we know whats going on with you, my sweet little friend. And thank you Aunt Nancy, you put my picture up on your wall.
i love you
tweedles

Dozer and Coop said...

Your Uncle has a way with words! We are looking at tool catalogs to find suitable implements to get you out of prison!

Love, Dozer, Dottie and Cooper

DogLover said...

This is an excellent source for Pet Supplies.

Moco said...

That was a wonderful poem. We hope you get that third breakfast. Good luck to your mom on her art show.

SassyDog said...

What a cute poem your uncle wrote! I know you have a wonderful mommy and you'll be sprung before too long! Keep the faith,baby!!

Pearl said...

Howieeee! They must set you FREE from the walls of that prison!

My Momma has been SICK and has just been laying around like a sack of taters! She says we have to go check out your Momma's art bloggie now...

I will be hoppin' on I-35 southbound today to come set you FREEEE!

Manon Doyle said...

That poem by James is fantastic!
Nancy.... you look great standing by that beautiful painting! Of course Annie looks awesome too!

whimsicalpam said...

Fabulous reading! I loved the poem, the pugs are adorable and your art is gorgeous...I'll be back for more:)

Pearl and Daisy said...

Not only do we think Uncle Stinkypants' poem is great, we also think he has the best name in the WORLD!

BTW - is that your mom's painting in the picture? It's beautiful!

Pug love from,
Pearl & Daisy

Fifi Flowers said...

GREAT painting and GREAT photo of mother and child!

Clover said...

Hi there Pugpants family!
What a great picture of Mommy and Annie - and that is a beautiful painting!
I would like to see a picture of Howie banging his tin cup on the bars - BOL!
Thanks for sharing that great poem! That's a talented uncle you have.
Love Clover xo

Tweedles -- that's me... said...

To Annie and the mommy, that painting is so beautiful, and we also keep looking at this painting your mommy did of the little sweet pug off to the side of the screen, What a sweet heart. We saw it before but just wanted to tell you we look at it everytimes we visit
love
tweedles

admin said...

I agree with Devil Dog your Uncle is very talented


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Aniemother said...

Hi Annie - if you read this! I made a post with pictures of my handsome self just for you! http://wrigglebutts.blogspot.com/2009/03/for-annie.html

Kisses,
Bajas