WEIM-LOVE WEDNESDAY
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Gizmo the world bestest wingman and treasure hunter sent me a pee-mail last night. At the Dog Park he met Katie, the Weimgirl again.
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Sadly there was a Beagle around her… who’s dat guy? A rival or “just” a friend? I have to find it out…
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I’m in LOVE (again)
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Wow! I kissed the screen (to steal her tennisball) and I think I will decorate my new bedroom with Katie pin ups.
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By now mom has anyway no idea how to mess pimp up my bedroom and the bad bed-guy wrote a pee-mail that they are in a supply bottleneck and we have to wait. Come on! No one said that we have to wait as they want all our yayo!
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Mom changed into Tazz and I’m angry too, because with some more nights on this doss of my guestroom we need a quack.
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Butt anyway , now I can dream of Katie and I think I will post a poem for her (AND the Beagle)
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Roses are red, the sky is blue-
that girl is for me and NOT! for you.
And if by chance you take my place-
I dig a hole and throw dirt in your face!
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very romantic, huh?
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Yesterday I found part II of the lyrics-disaster, if you want to know what wellknown songs really mean, you can watch the lyrics here, even Boheminan Rhapsody, Dalton – your typist was very close:
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Mom is still waiting for the bus, dad for the bed and me… I’m waiting for Katie and her treats….
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Have a wonderful wednesday all
Easy Blog 
Love your poem. SHe will swoon for it for sure!!
You are a girl – and if you like it, then she will like it too, right? I hope it :o)
Oh yes – fur sure!!!
Oh Easy – your long distance love Miss Katie is beautiful – the two of you could truly make beautiful weim-music together I’m sure (with no bad lyrics of course!) That beagle has no chance with you in the picture – besides I can tell they’re just friends. Once he reads that poem whatever romance that beagle had in mind will be a distant memory! As for your bedroom I guess I thought by now that bed guy would have come through and sent you all a new one! You and your staff have been all squished up in that guest room for TOO long….you might need to go visit that bed guy and put the BITEY on him! CONGRATULATIONS on the Teaser win…….you’re definitely Teaser King.
Kitty Hugs, Sammy
Thanks, Sammy :o) I think that sounds like “Sleepless in Seattle” huh? Maybe I can visit her with my elephant skate?
This bed-guy is a mean blindworm, unfortunately he is far away and we can bite him or pee on him…
Bawahhwaawah I love your poem Easy..If it all goes pear shaped, you can always lick the screen when I pop up 🙂 xx00xx
Mollie and Alfie
Is Mollie flirting with you again? I thinks she is jealous dat you have a new love. Personally…. I am very happy that you are crushing on Katie. I hope she doesn’t have other boyfriends.
I hope she hasn’t :o) Long distance relationships are not EASY huh?
I hope she will love it too. and if not – please come with a tennisball :o)
WEMI-LOVE IS LIKE NO OTHER LOVE….AND I AM PLEASED TO SEE YOU ARE A POET…GIRLS LIKE THAT
HUGS MADI YOUR BFFF
Really? Should I wear a curly wig too like Shakespeare? Or should I sing a slove song? (not the one of the bus)
If that isn’t enough to woo Katie, she’s a hard-hearted lass!
I think so – I was sleepless the whole night to write her a poem (ok, it was full moon too) I think that’s more than a boy can do for a girl :o)
No way that Katie can resist you Easy. You are the Weim with the mostest and you write poetry. She is beautiful and if she has any sense at all she will choose you. Heck I am your brother and I was taken by that poem. I would be happy to help you in the digging of the hole if need be.
Blessings,
Goose
I hope she will like it Goose – but we could anyway dig a hole together – just in case… and it’s funny :o)
Love your poem Easy. You are one cool dude. Cracking us up with those misheard lyrics. Have a wonderful Wednesday.
Best wishes Molly
Thanks Molly – hope Katie will love my poem and me :o) Have a great wednesday
Snorts – your poem kills me! I loved it. I don’t think I’ve laughed that hard in some time my friend! True romance – PLOL (Pig Laughing out Loud). XOXO – Bacon
Thanks Bacon – I hope she will like it :o) Girls have a faible for poetry and I hope for the poet too :o)
Easy I am sure that once Katie sees YOU she will kick that Beagle to the curb in no time so you won’t have to kick dirt in its face! BOL!
Thanks Dakota – I think I feel better now. I’ll bet Beagles can’t write a poem – but they have a band they can sing…
Awwwwwwww Easy ………………….
You are such a CATCH ………………..
xo xo xo C
I hope Katie will agree – our could you sing a love song for her?
Double from me TOOOO 🙂 🙂 🙂 go get her EASY 🙂
xxx
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m_wFEB4Oxlo xoxoxoxoxoxoxox
Oh great, maybe this boat can bring me to Katie? THANKS :o)
Hey Easy!
Wow, your poem will woo her fur sure! It’s perfect and very lyrical. Hey, speaking of lyrical those wrong lyrics have me and my Mom rolling on the floor laughing! OMD, mount your mama, done with sheep, pee in the corner…all hysterical! We wanna see more of those. Do you know the one about the ants? You know, “The ants are my friends, they’re blowin’ in the wind, the ants they are blowin’ in the wind”! Taa Daa. Thanks for the big laughs, and enjoy your romance. Love is the bestest fun!
Grr and Woof,
Sarge, COP
Thanks Sarge :o) Can you please arrest the Beagle? hahaha – that’s a cool song! Maybe I should sing it for Katie?
I’m not sure if girls like ants :o)
Vive L’amour!
Thanks, :o) I hope she will like the poem and the poet :o)
You’re such a Romeo!
Thanks Luke – I hope Katie will be my Juliet or Weimiet :o)
Ummm, does she even know you exist?
That’s a good question, Kyla. I have no clue… that means I will lose the million AND Katie, right?
Pawsome poem – how could she resist such charm?
I hope she will like it – otherwise the poet would be really sad :o)
Oh Easy we don’t know how any girl could resist your charms! You are one handsome Weim and you write excellent poems
hugs
Bailey, Hazel & Greta
Thanks – I’m glad you like it – and you are pugs who know all about the wisdom of the world:o)
EASY BUDDY…. If that Poem doesn’t make Katie FALL fur YOU… We don’t know What WOULD. WE think you did a super job with it.
Thanks Ernie&Frankie – I hope Katie has a sense for poems – and I hope she will have a sense for the poet :o)
That was a wonderful poem for your girl Katie!
Thanks Brian – I’m sure you are an expert, with all your sister. You know what girls want :o)
For Kyla, yes, Katie has heard all about Easy…I woofed her all the facts and she’s interested…Momz has promised she will print out this post with your love card and poem and bring it to the dog park with us to share with Katie and her mom…That Beagle is no competition…she’s a big flirt, so they shared a sniff but that’s all…Her mom sez she’s very single
Oh – maybe I had to make an appointment with the groomer before? I hope I will look good on my picture and I have no leftovers around my mouth… Gizmo you are really the bestest wingman on earth :o) Thanks!
Easy you’re so smoooth! Poems and everything, Shakesweimer!
Oh that’s a good name – Shakesweimer… I like it THANKS!
btw: the wolfe beater are sold out – mom was howling like a werewolf. Fortunately we found an ebay-guy who sells iron fist things. Bad for dad – now she want’s the dress too :o)
How could she resist you!!
That’s what I ask me too – but girls will be girls… I hope she will like it :o)
What a romantic poem. You sexy devil.
Love and licks,
Cupcake
Thanks :o) I think it’s very romantic to throw sand on your rival – what can a boy do more for a girl?
Easy she is hot!! what a sweetie..as for the Beagle..well they follow their nose so he’s long gone by now!! just throw some Squirrel nugget around and you won’t see him for dust!..your poem is and ode to die for..any Weimie girl would swoon indeed ..her name is Katie..hmmm like the new Princes mummy..hmmm perhaps a royal weimie pup could be the outcome of your hooking up with her 😉
Keep us posted Easy…we must know..pawparrazi are standing by!!
Big hugs Fozziemum xx
A Princess Katie – that would be great – and much, much better than Katie P. :o) I think that sounds good: Princess Katie and Sir Easy Rider :o)
All hail the royal Weimaraners! 🙂 has a ring to it indeed Easy 😉
Oh wow – she sure is a cutie! I really love your poem too lol. Definitely romantic 😉
I guessed it – I’m a romantic :o) I hope not a hopeless romantic :o)
MOL/BOL/LOL…Mum read me yer poem n we iz laffin n laffin…ya tell him Easy!!! Dat Bagel er me meanz Beegel doez not stand a chance wif Lady Katie…..you n her wuud look so beeuteefull together….me hopez ya get to meet her one day!!!!!
Isn’t LUB grrrrand???
Lub yer kitteh furend Nylablue ❤
It is Nylablue – LUB is always great :o) Maybe I should eat dat bagel?
Me finkz ya shuud not eat da bagel/beagle cause dat might upset Katie 😉
Ya gotta be smooth bout dese fingz…
Lub Nylablue xo
Hey Easy, in the spirit of choice and competition have you met Olive?
http://mylifewitholive.wordpress.com/
You might find a kindred spirit 🙂
If successful I could include ‘Matchmaker to the Stars’ on my CV.
BTW – I think your Mum should use some of her magic on the bed-guy – I thought you must all be back sailing the sleep waves by now not still stuck in the guest hole (not that I’m insulting your guest room you understand, just that there is a reason they are for guests) 😀
I know Olive – she was my first love and the reason why I came to WP :o) I think this bad bed guy deserves a black magic trick. I agree with you for the hole – therefore mom said she want’s a complete new guest room. I’m excited what my dad will say when he has bettered his voicelessness :o)
Easy, you are such a romantic, she will fall in love with you for sure… remember to keep writing poems for her, she will be ecstatic.. now, just send a poison pen letter to beagle (he may be a friend of the evil vissler)
Oh that could be – a conspiracy! Hungarian breed who lives in france conspires with an british breed who lives in the U.S. against a german breed who lives in france and who’s in love with a german breed who lives in the U.S. – I think we first should save the world :o)
you can count me in on the conspiracy, an iranian breed who lives in Australia.. I can send some ammunition to put in your poison pen letter.
this mission could kill all intelligence agencies of the world :o)…including the Un and Thomas Magnum :o)
Yes – my human eats Thomas magnums .. She puts them in the freezer first
Oh – now I know why he isn’t in tv anymore :o)
Wows, Katie sure is one good lookin’ Weim! I do loves your poem, and I thinks she will too!! I mean, who wouldn’t???!
Kisses,
Ruby ♥
I hope Katie likes romatic things like digging a hole and throwing with sand and dirt :o) Thanks Ruby :o)
Easy, if Miss Katie does not see what she is missing by not hooking up with you, well, you better start looking for someone like way more appreciative of you DIY an BIC publications…just sayin, Paw pats, Savvy
I think you are a wise kitty Savannah – I can install flyscreens and I can paint walls in hypothetical Weim-colors – how will she find a more talented boyfriend than me?
That’s a really great poem, Man. And the video? Well, the Human laffed herself SICK watching that. It was embarrassing to watch her!
Thanks Spitty :o) It’s scary when humans laugh – I always think they are crazy when they show me their teeth and make this strange noises :o)
That’s a great poem, Easy. The Human laughed herself sick watching that video. Honestly, it was embarrassing!
Oops–we thought we lost the first comment. Sorries!
Some of those had typist laughing out loud!
Ah I think you saw the “true” Bohemian Rhapsody :o)
Katy is very beautiful…good luck on your pursuit of her Easy!!
Sadly she is as far away as Rainy – she lives in the U.S. too – wish I had a jet :o)
Oh, Easy, what could be more romantic than stealing tennis balls during kissing the Beloved? Perhaps your poem!
As for lyrics-disasters, as a child I started to speak relatively early. Since I was very small, everybody was astonished and asked my mom how old I was??? A bit later, the other children at the kindergarden, could not speak so clearly: many of them lisped, for example. This discrepancy lead to serious consequences. When we learned Christmas songs, I mimicked the articulation of the other children and sang totally nonsensical lyrics…
Oh I know this phenomenon – my mom always slouched and went stooped that she wasn’t so much taller than her classmates as she was 10. I hope Katie will like my poem and the poet too :o)