BON CHEW & COWCOW
to a new epawsode of Angel Sammys and Teddys Pawetaton in pigtures….look what they found for this week
If da staff would eggs-change their jobs,
we had chaos here and could call da cops,
the mealtimes too late, the quality totally unmentionable
and the general conditions of a chicken stable.
and even if he tries to do her chores,
it never happens that he will win some scores.
It’s possible to please gators, dog and cat
but never can you satisfy an ole bat.
that’s that and that’s flat.
HAVE A PAWETIC THURSDAY ALL
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About easyweimaraner
Weimaraner /Braque de Weimar, born in 2009, male & fabulous
From: Britanny / France
Likes: Plushtoy-Shredding, Spikebones,long distance Walks, everyday a Gift, Chicken, Shoes, Underwear, my squeekie Pig & my whole Life
Dislikes: Water, Cats, Beaf, Cats, cleaning my Ears, Cats, the Vet, Cats, Snow & CATS!
Profession: Student of psychological War-technics & Terrorism, after my Masterdegree i become to rule the world or maybe to be the owner of toys r us. actually i'm not sure...
Status: Single
Pets: Hell, NO! i prefer a petfree home. but owner of two slaves for my comfy
Misc.: Greencardowner for Masterbed, Master of Beggin, Prince of Thiefs
We decided to leave Easy's datas as they were... although we lost him in november 2016, he is still with us.... and his little brothers Phenny and Nelly promised to write on not as Easy the weim, but as easy Weimaraner...
About us:
Mr. Phoenix, born 9/9/2016 a virgo and always clever&smart...Neilson, born 7/28/2017 a leo who thinks he is clever&smart...
Easy Blog 
You are right, Weimies!! Lets just keep things the ‘regular way’…who cares about emancipation anyways…BOL!
My Dad tries to be helpful around here but then Mom has to go find all the things he “put away” in the wrong place – it’s like a treasure hunt! Love your poem boys – better let Mom stay in charge of cleaning right?
Hugs, Teddy
I just read one spoiled cat and am laughing. i have to ask Bob to not put away the dishes, because he doesn’t know where they go and ALWAYS puts them in the wrong place. He does vacumn because of my bad back, vac makes me moan and groan and its easier for him than listening to me cry. that is the only housework he does. I have to say, this photo appears to be back in the fifities and since I grew up in 40’50’s I know MEN DID NOT TOUCH a broom or vac. Never Ever Never.
I do many chores around the house. The fact that the only thing that is noticed is the one thing I don’t do is not my fault.
Hari OM
Each must find their oeuvre, right? Right! Hugs and wags, YAM-aunty xxx
Mom handles everything around our house and we wouldn’t have it any other way.
We loved you poem and both giggled at ‘ole bat’!!!
Hugs Cecilia
Chia: Wow, did you guys even get any supper after calling your Mom an old bat?
Lucy: Our Dad will do any cleaning our Mom asks him to do around the house. If he has time. But she has to ask.
Xena: Daddy’s a really good cook and makes meals when he has time. Does that count?
Calling your Mom an “Old bat” probably won’t win you extra treats!
Our human dad helps too sometimes to our human mom, but then our human mom finds herself to have to re-do everything again or to fix them because all in wrong places… I do understand this very well… Thank you, Love, nia
Java Bean: “Ayyyy, the vacuum! *BARK BARK BARK BARK*”
Lulu: “Did you have a paper-shredding party? Can I come next time?”
That was a good poem and you made some excellent points boys!
It’s hard work to live in a house inhabited by saints like you boyz!!!
Woofs,
Ollie
BOL!! Yep, it’s the same at our crib too Boyz!
xoxo,
Rosy
We love your poem! Around here our dad does the vacuuming sometimes, but our mom says he never does it as thoroughly as she likes. BOL!
Mew mew mew youss’ REELLY “trashed” Unkell Mark with that pawtastick poe-em Phenny an Nelly!!!!!
heelareeus!!!
***nose bopss*** BellaDharma an ***giggellss*** BellaSita Mum
Excellent job. Thanks for the smile.
Getting good help makes for pawsome poetry.