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She was the smallest chicken in the flock but boy could she lay a good egg! Well maybe not, maybe what she's really saying is when is he going to stop putting me back in his spot and let me get out of the barn! Then again, she should have stayed in the barn or at least the chicken coop area. You see, Pidge had a habit of jumping over the fence to roam freely in the yard. Eventually a roaming fox came by and that was that for Pidge.
She was good layer but her eggs were small, sub-peewee small. The USDA recognizes six weight classes for chicken eggs: peewee, small, medium, large, extra-large, and jumbo. For peewee, the standard weight per dozen eggs is 15 oz., Pidge's eggs come up to a whopping 13.5 oz./dozen, sub-peewee class! She was a love of a chicken and is missed! Last year I posted the B&W version for the SoS theme so it only seems fitting to post the color version this year, I do hope she makes you smile!
BTW: I got the Ostrich Egg from the Rooster Cogburn Ostrich Ranch off I-10 between Tucson and Phoenix years ago when the place was not too modernized. It was me with a cup of corn against giant vicious attack birds who would almost stampede to get a morsel of corn, the only thing separating me from them was a low fence! When you see one up close, you'll believe they came from dinosaurs!
Answering the age old question of what to do with an Ostrich egg shell besides watching it sit on a shelf!
Smile on Saturday, Eggs From Chickens & Co
Hi journal! it's me again Tythos! but you knew that... cause you're my journal hehe anyway, so it's august 26 4004, and i've been traveling with my new friends the "Party Animals!" great name right? i know i named us, it just came to me since we're a traveling party and we're all animals! well except Cassandra..... wait, are humans animals? i don't know, i'll have to ask her later. hehe
Were was i? oh yeah! so after we left the super secret tavern with the blindfolds and magical baths we went to the market, and Frederick, he's a bunny man,told me about these trading discs the city dwellers use, we each got like 50 of them for fighting a big eyeball monster, they must be rare or something because people keep acting really nice when i give them a trading disc, they seem to really like these "plate-nim coins" as they call them.
so anyway i used some to get all kinds of neat things, like this pretty toga im wearing, it's so soft! and i got more arrows because my new friends keep taking me monster hunting and i go through them so fast! i also got a new sword, because they also like to hunt in small caves and buildings with no room for me to shoot my arrows, it might be because most of them are really small, so they don't notice i'm too tall to hunt in there? hehe oh and i got a cool flower book! i'm learning to grow neat new flowers with it, they are so pretty!
with all out trading done, we were ready to go do that thing our friend whisper and his old man friend asked us to do, we are going to magic school! which is cool, since we all know some magic already anyway! but before that my new friend Squeech (she's a little mouse girl who likes to roll in the mud, so funny!) anyway she wanted to see some of her old friends who run a store, so we went to some stone room under the shop, they seemed friendly but a little... jittery, like they really have to pee but are holding it. hehe this underground friends of Squeech said they could get super cool stuff for us if we put a weird barrel that wasn't a wine keg into this werehouse and leave.
so we all went to sleep and had a pretty good night back at the super secret tavern, weird dreams though, must have been the wine, anyway, we woke up and there was a bunch of shouting and excitement around town, it spelled like someone partied too hard and a fire broke out, i was told later that my new friend Ardis died in that fire, which is really sad, he was so funny but losing a friend just means you have to make new ones, i'll think of him every time my bow he made shoot an eyeball monster beam! oh did i not mention that? yeah my bow does that now sometimes, cool right?!?
So anyway, we went to the warehouse to do the thing we were asked to do.Squeech and hoot hoot went around to the roof while Frederick, Cassandra and Tythos (hey that's me!) waited at the front door. Cassandra tripped and broke the door, so i went in but wished i did, cause i immediately got punched by the biggest fist i've ever seen! we were told that there would be a "go-lum" in there, but i forgot, also didn't know what that even was, i found out though. painfully! hehe
I hit the big stone and metal man with my arrows, i mean of course i did, i'm a great shot, and it was a BIG target. Frederich threw ice at it, and Cassandra hit it a lot with her glowy sword! it fell down and broke!.... then it unbroke and got back up, which wasn't good i was almost out of arrows, and Cassandra looked tired. so i sent it away with my super cool arrow magic, and when it came back it was on fire because there was a cat that can set stuff on fire there, i though he was a guy pretending to be a cat, but he was actually just a cat.
there was a sickly looking dwarf lady there with white skin, she was being mean to my friends, so i used more super cool arrow magic to hit her and the go-lum at the same time, she seemed less bothered by it than the go-lum did though. then i shot a mean elf guy, he died, then i shot the dwarf again, then i ran into the warehouse. then Squeech's friends showed up and hit the mean dwarf lady until she fell down. the go-lum became nice after that, it would do anything we told it to, Squeech's friend was very happy about this, i guess he likes big toys that can punch stuff?
Oh! that's when i met the cat! his name is mister Sir Whisker longpaw, and there are two more of him running around somewhere i guess? anyway, he talks to me! it seems my dad's ability to talk to animals rubbed off on me! and here i though i only had my mom's flower power. hehehe so i was tlking to the kitty cat and giving him chin scratches so i didn't understand why, but there was a zombie in there, and they made it look like me. Squeeche's friend needed an "eff-a-gee" to set and example and save his face, at least that's what i over heard. i guess his house burning down endangered his face for some reason? city people are weird. haha he said he loves the go-lum but we have to leave the city for a while, which is fine we were gonna do that anyway!
so that was my day, how was your's journal? oh right you're a book, never mind, talk to you larter!
My bestfriend (the one in this picture) gave birth to a cutie baby boy.. and I have a new puppy on my own.. basically full of love for the last few weeks on my end.. and busy scooping poops and wiping pees 😄.. i hope everyone is safe and healthy.. i cant promise to catch up here but i will try..
(2cd capture from this Fog series, longer shutter speed for more light)
***For those who may be wondering on my Toby's condition...
He's home now with us and is heavily medicated. No real change in his health yet and is still urinating blood. However his appetite is relentless, which is a good thing. But he hasn't been to the bathroom (cell wise) for a couple days. So we are keeping an eye on him for that too.
Not much of a change with his crystals forming and so far... he still has pain when he tries to pee. However it's only been two days that he's been back home. So we need to wait at least a week or two to see if there's any improvement.
My poor boy knows we are worried and is purring up a storm when we pay him any attention (Which is ALL the time as you can imagine) He's affectionate and so schmoozy with us.
He's trying to fight his way through this, you can see that. But he's fustrated and tired and still peeing so much blood. We have to hope the medications will do their job soon? I'll keep you posted....
But I want to deeply THANK everyone who sent us well wishes, prayers and good vibes for our Big Boy Toby. You will never know how touched and humbled I am for all the support you have giving myself and my Toby. I truly appreciate all the wonderful comments of love and concern for him.
From the bottom of my heart... Thank you SO MUCH!! Big hugs to everyone xx :-)
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Did you ever see a laddie go this way and that? :
The child gradually grew disconcerted with his experiences at the 'nursery'. He was annoyed and often shocked by the world that unwrapped and what that he deciphered in the fourth year of his life.
Other than Sister Atlee, there's a teacher and a nursemaid in the nursery. Sister Atlee makes an occasional visit, and though she appears aloof and austere, the child liked her because he recognized that she is loving and harmless. So is Maggie, the nursemaid, who is probably a teenage orphan living in the convent. She wears floral frocks and has bobbed hair. Maggie serves the kids with the milk and cookies brought from their homes and cleaned the rooms. The teachers in the school have to be unmarried, and if they marry, they have to leave their job. In that case, the teacher in the nursery is a young lady.
The children are assigned 'homework', and every morning they are supposed to place the homework book, one on top of the other, on the teacher's table. Most kids didn't know the purpose of the ritual. As a routine, they often place the book on the table, even if they have not done their 'homework'. The teacher goes through each book, and the kids have to go and get their book when she calls their name. She called "Anuj", and the kid gleefully approached her. He was startled that unexpectedly she threw the book at his face and yelled, "Why you didn't do your homework?". The book came flying with its pages spread and hit him right at his face. It didn't scare him, but he walked back with a heavy heart as the brown paper covering of the book got unwrapped, and he remembered how attentively his dad encased it late at night. While he sat appalled and downhearted, he could hear her calling the names of other kids in the class. He soon saw her throw the book at the face of another boy and saw the poor child pee right where he stood.
The kid was puzzled why he is continually getting instilled with sad and obnoxious negative notions. He wondered what's funny if "Jack fell down and broke his head, and if Jill came tumbling after", and what's joyful about Humpty Dumpty's great fall. He felt sad for Little Red Riding Hood's poor grandma, who the wolf ate. He wondered why he's taught that Golliwog doesn't bathe or brush his teeth and is ugly; and portrayed as black, with big eyes, thick lips and curly hair.
The kid didn't understand why Vikraman while playing in the sandbox, hit the back of his right hand with the pail when he approached him with a smile. It hurt him badly, and he withdrew, perplexed by the unexplained motivation for such behaviour.
The kid didn't understand why and how could Deepti, who accosted him crying for help, romp away tittering with the same child who hurt her while the teacher was terrorizing her saviour for helping her. Sobbing, she approached him as her best friend and neighbour Pravin threw out her umbrella through the window. He consoled her and assured her that he would get it for her and instantly dashed back with the umbrella, flashing a victorious smile. As he gladly handed it over to her, the fuming teacher who appeared from nowhere asked, "You two went out?". Pointing at him, Deepti replied, "No, I didn't. It's him", and joyously left, giggling along with Pravin, holding his hand. While fiercely reprimanded by the teacher for venturing out, he could see her blissfully playing in the sandbox with her best friend.
The kid didn't understand why the cutely chubby Daffene was cruelly jeered at by most kids when she accidentally lost her bowel control and defecated in the class. While he sat beside her to console her, bewildered, he watched the dramatically cheerful commotion with the kids running around helter-skelter, covering their noses, bawling "Chakka thoori"(Jackfruit defecated). Chakka is Jackfruit, and plump people often get taunted with that term. Though poor Daffene put up a brave face, he knew she would burst out crying any moment.
He realized that traits are just inherent, and it has nothing to do with upbringing. He didn't believe that the parents of those kids taught them to behave that way. He felt that his world of ladybirds, butterflies, bugs and beetles is a far better place. He never felt hurt by an ant bite or a bee sting, but though he's known at his home and the whole neighbourhood as 'the child who never cries', all the incidents left scars in his heart.
Anyway, with all the bitter experiences, he slowly developed a dislike for the place. Finally, he told his mom that he no longer wish to go to that place. She informed dad, and they both came to his bed at night. Lifting the mosquito net, they both sat on the bed, and mindful of a child's apprehensions and worries, they asked," Is there anything that troubles you in the class?". The kid couldn't provide an immediate explanation, so he just repeated that he doesn't like the place. Desperate to solve the issue, they dissected and particularized the question. "Is someone troubling or misbehaving with you? ". The answer, "Yes", led to the questions, "Who?, How?". The kid couldn't find any immediate answer, so he lied, " The teacher called me a pig". "WHAT?! How dare she?!". Dad sprung up, fuming. He assured him he'll take care of the issue and asked the child not to worry before they tucked the net inside the mattress and left. The child remained sleepless for a while as the teacher never called him any such names, and he lied to his parents. His innocent intention was the simple expectation that his parents would stop sending him to such a nasty place.
The following day he was taken to the nursery, and Sister Atlee was ready to teach a new song. The girls held either side of the bottom edge of their half skirts and swayed their hips left and right to sing:
The boys held either side of the bottom edge of their shorts and, swaying the same way sang,
Abruptly, the swaying laddie felt a lightning bolt through his heart when he saw his dad at the door with a group of nuns and the teacher. After talking to him, the teacher came running towards the kids with an alarmed face. He wished he could go this way or that way as the teacher took him to his dad. On the verge of tears, she asked, "Anuj, did I call you a pig?". The kid replied, " Er, ahem, well ...No". "My child won't lie. Maybe someone else", said his dad. "Then, who? Is it Maggie?" asked the teacher. The kid looked around, and he didn't find Maggie anywhere nearby. His head bent downwards, he nodded and thought the issue is solved, and the matter would be closed. Oh no! There comes Maggie! Another face on the verge of tears, the same question and a lengthy " Yo, um, uh, er, ahem, well..No" as the answer. Thankfully, his dad thought of leaving it there, and he left after advising the teacher to be more careful with kids.
Though the kid regretted having lied, he was glad that the teacher became more amicable and mature than the kids after that incident.
Along with 'education' and experiences, though all kids slowly get acclimatized and move along with the flow, some kids merely grow up, some kids learn and remain immature, some kids mature but never learn, and the story goes on.
Did You Ever See a Laddie? : Did You Ever See a Laddie?
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This little guy was flirting like crazy with a little girl walking down the street. Walking right up to her, playing pees-a-boo, holding her hand and blowing kisses. (Of course, I couldn't shoot their adorable interaction because her paranoid mother had her on a short leash (literally!) and looked at me with eyes that said "I just know you are going to slash this nylon cord and snatch my daughter.) So you'll just have to settle for watching him work it. ;)
The Zinneke Pis which can be found at the corner of rue des Chartreux and rue du Vieux-Marché is a little bronze statue of a dog peeing. In Brussels dialect the word “Zinneke” would mean bastard dog. it’s the latest (1998) of the three peeing statues that you can find at a short distance from one another in the center of Brussels. The most famous is the Manneke pis little boy statue dating back from 1619 which attracts the brunt of the tourists followed by the little girl one Jeanneke Pis erected in 1987.
I had just turned 16 here, back in 1985. I idolized Madonna, Boy George, Annie Lenox, and Cyndi Lauper
It wasn't really unexpected as he was showing signs of aging for some time now and the last month he was sleeping most of the time only except short trips to his pee corner... I was away but my mom assured me he peacefully slept away... I miss him SO!!! :'''(
this is my friend stephie. i love her. we lived together twice. during the prime of our going out, having insane fun years. we have so many stories. good stories. pee in your pants laughing stories. i cannot effing believe i did that stories. we totally could have died that night stories. funny boy stories. funny cat stories. endless drunken stories. i hope i remember them all forever, so when I am old and gray, i can just relive them in my head over and over.
this was the night of my 40th b'day celebration. i thought i was going to die the next day, but the fun we all had made it totally worth it. a friend sent this to our girls today. we don't remember whose hat or glasses those were. they were not ours.
please excuse this incident if you ever see that happens in Hong Kong. because this is very uncommon scene in Hong Kong.
well we can't control much on our tourists... (=_=;
This little man was very funny and in the same time mean, he was playing with a little girl, when he took her "blue bike" and pee on it.... after that he left the crime scene ! kids...
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