Showing posts with label bone turks. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bone turks. Show all posts

Sunday, August 30, 2009

A "Sharper" P.o.V.

Things have been frantically slow this summer. It seemed that for a while several times a day we Pirate Dogs were bundled into the car and shuttled off to Bucksnort and the cousins because some stranger wanted to see our house. (Very unusual odors awaited and excited us whenever we returned home.) It was so frequent that our beloved CSS Nargle was moved over there!! That made it very difficult to improve our phaser marksmanship on the Klingon Kats....
But there have been no offers on the house despite the showing activity. Our mom is frustrated and gets exceedingly grumpy with each episode of frantic picking-up and hauling us off to Auntie's. I was listening to our parents talking the other night about some guy who's supposed to be a fighter pilot that loves the house and wants us moved in three weeks---but the bozo hasn't made an offer and needs his daddy to see it first!!!! If he'd made an offer when he first saw it, we'd be moving out by now. Of course Mom got all excited and now there's boxes in the dining room full of stuff we don't use much---- They said he looked again Friday with his daddy and now the Realtors won't call and tell us what's up!!! Seem the real estate market here only operates Monday thru Friday. What a way to do business......
Then there's the midshipman----Seems Bertequila has sensitive underarms. He got some rash on his left arm and kept licking and niggling to make it worse. When Mom tried to assuage his suffering with aloe the dweeb licked it off. So Mom raided the stuffed animal collection and (would you believe???) found a sweater on a stuffed penguin that fit the midshipman!!!! With his garment on, Bert can't lick the area and the meds stay on the sore spot. So now Bert's arm is healing. That sweater is getting a little tacky though. Hope Mom knits him a new one soon. That chihuahua isn't olfactorially pleasant at the best of times........
But I got my dad all weekend so life's good and the bone turks are flowing.

Leny the Sharprador
First Mate of the CSS Nargle

Monday, May 11, 2009

Captain's Chronicles


Far more engaging than Sarah Conner is Emma the 'Roid and I'm sure the canine chronicles will be at least as amusing.

Emma 'Roid came into the house having been purchased from a NH lady who thought she was a breeder.  
The first time a vet looked at her, his comment was that she certainly had those "cock-a-poo knees."  Seems that one of the problems with the breed is a tendency for the rear legs to be weak and the knees all akimbo.  This certainly explains why 'Roid has to get a two-room running start to get up on one of the beds!!

She has dealt with that humiliation as well as the mental agony caused by an insensitive groomer who tried to take a pirate captain and make it too cute:


Yet through all the trials and tribulations, Emma perseveres.  Her accomplishments include supporting piracy around the globe with that fierce crew of Pirate Dogs whom she commands.  Note the looks of absolute intensity she projects from the bridge.


This is a dog who has guided her crew through the transformation from denizens of the canine seas to explorers of the galaxies, directing the transformation of the CPS Nargle into the CSS Nargle.  From her perch on the captain's chair she can survey the unfolding of space before her ship.

Truly, an inspiring figure in the canine pantheon and, despite all her accomplishments, still capable of begging for bone turks and looking as adorable as she can.........


All you Portuguese Water Dogs, eat your hearts out!!!!!!!!!!!!  All you Klingon Kats, be afraid!!!!!

Friday, January 23, 2009

Quiz

The Pirate Dogs wonder if people are reading their blog so they've decided to post a quiz.  We really hope you'll answer by posting comments to the blog.  Readers should be able to find all the answers in the blog posts, even if it means going way back in the post history.

So here goes:

1) How many Pirate Dogs are there?

2) What are their names and ranks?

3) What's the name of their ship?

4) What did they do to SkippyKee?

5) What's their favorite treat?

6) What are their 3 favorite movies (Hint--Johnny Depp, Keira Knightley, Orlando Bloom 
starred)?

7) What do they call rawhide flips?

8) What Christmas carol did they research and change?


The Pirate Dogs thank you for your participation.  And for a bonus, 
Which JK Rowling character believes in nargles---Luna or Hermione??

You'll need to discuss with the Captain what the bonus is/will be............. 

Wednesday, January 21, 2009

Dog's Turn

The "we" in some posts is not always the infamous editorial "we"---The Pirate Dogs, singly or as a crew, frequently collaborate on this blog.  Here's proof:

The first mate is actively helping on the computer.  And the result of this canine-human endeavor is the sharing of a recipe for the favorite treat of the Pirate Dogs:  BONE TURKS.
Do your favorite dog a favor and make these for them.  They'll absolutely adore them and you!!!

4 cups of flour, some may be whole wheat
1 tsp. salt
½ cup corn meal
4 eggs
¼ cup molasses
¼ cup olive oil or leftover bacon fat, depending on how your dog feels about cholesterol
Enough milk to make a stiff dough

Optional: ¼ cup peanut butter (The Pirate Dogs love peanut butter from Valencia peanuts.  They haven't convinced us to put rum in this yet.)

Mix all ingredients together.
Knead a bit on a very slightly floured board.
Form into a long roll.
Flatten to about ½ inch thick.
Cut crossways into strips, and then cut each strip into small pieces or large bones or whatever your dog prefers.
Put pieces on an ungreased cookie sheet.
Bake at 375° for 25 minutes.
Turn off oven but leave cookie sheets in until oven cools so that the bone turks will harden.


When times are tough, these might even make a good snack for you according to Capt. 'Roid.