Meow Like a Pirate Day

WE Got Pirattitude! Ahoy me fellow hearty bloggin' meowers! Give us a wave or ye'll be walking da poop plank. Hee hee - oh dat duzn't sound too piratey now duz it? Arrrrrr!

Arrr, me lost my paw t' one ugly scurvy dawg who tried t' take o'er our ship. Gar, Where can I find a bottle o'rum? Where's our swash buckling maties when you need them?

Here's me paw before I got in a fight wif a scurvey dawg an he took me paw off!

Angie is gettin' her land legs back after months at sea. A temptin' maid she surely be.

Beau Beau's Pirate Name is: Pirate Brett the Black. Angie's Pirate Name is:

Cannibal Flirty Fran

What's Your Pirate Name?


Mommies name is furry scary. Arrrrr. She's a pirates dream me maties. Her name is:

Disembowlin' Carmen Blythe

An now for a shanty song:

All For Me Grog


Grog was a mixture of rum and water. It was served to sailors
as a ration aboard British and American naval ships. In later
years it became a more watered down version of the original.
It was served until 1862 in the United States Navy, and until
1970 in the Royal Navy. This tune was a very popular Capstan
and Halyard shanty.


Lyrics

Well it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog,
It's all for me beer and tobacco.
For I spent all me tin on the lassies drinking gin,
Far across the western ocean I must wander.

Where are me boots, me noggin', noggin' boots,
They're all gone for beer and tobacco.
For the heels they are worn out and the toes are kicked about
And the soles are looking out for better weather.

Well it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog,
It's all for me beer and tobacco.
For I spent all me tin on the lassies drinking gin,
Far across the western ocean I must wander.

Where is me shirt, me noggin', noggin' shirt,
It's all gone for beer and tobacco,
For the collar is all worn, and the sleeves they are all torn,
And the tail is looking out for better weather.

Well it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog,
It's all for me beer and tobacco.
For I spent all me tin on the lassies drinking gin,
Far across the western ocean I must wander.

I'm sick in the head and I haven't been to bed,
Since first I came ashore from me slumber,
For I spent all me dough on the lassies don't you know,
Far across the western ocean I must wander.

Well it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog,
It's all for me beer and tobacco.
For I spent all me tin on the lassies drinking gin,
Far across the western ocean I must wander.

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