Happy Veteran's Day

In 1918, on the eleventh hour in the eleventh day in the eleventh month, the world rejoiced and celebrated. After four years of bitter war, an armistice was signed and "the war to end all wars" was over.

The Original Poem handwritten by the author

This is a picture taken during the battle in Flanders during WWI

November 11, 1919: President Woodrow Wilson proclaims the first Armistice Day, proclaiming: "To us in America, the reflections of armistice Day will be filled with solemn pride in the heroism of those who died in the country’s service and with gratitude for the victory, both because of the thing from which it has freed us and because of the opportunity it has given America to show her sympathy with peace and justice in the councils of the nations…" The original concept for the celebration was for the suspension of business for a two minute period beginning at 11 A.M., with the day also marked by parades and public meetings.

Happy Veterans Day to all veterans, especially the WWII Veterans, whom we are losing at a rapid pace.   They were "The Greatest Generation"

THANK YOU all for keeping our country free.

Thinking Thursday

SAMMY

I was thinking that having the mom home after her oper-way-shun was going to be cool - we would read all the blogs and catch up wif efurryone.  well THAT has not happened.  She's just cranky and has to "werk" on her ofur computer.  I'm FURRY FURRY ANGRY. 
See, this is my MAD FACE

Meezer Monday Miles Report on Tuesday

MILES

Here is the Meezer whatever Miles report 

The Foods Report - no french toast.  but i did get ham and pulled pork.  but no french toast. 

The what did Billy do report - since it's getting cold he is just laying around like a lump in the ham-micks.  no running outside.  

The what did Nicky do report - his new trick is to sit on the coffee table right in front of the mom so she cannot see the talking picture box.  Then she hollers at him and he just stares at her.  MOL

The syko report by our resident syko head job Sam:   Thank you ho-ho hips.  Well, the mothership did not land on Halloween - but the aliens were going NUTS with all of the sticky people running around.  It must have been like a moving buffet for them.  The sticky people must have looked nice and joocy.  The next door aliens let their sticky little one year old out - maybe they need him to get fatter on the candy.  After discussion with the mom, she agreed to hand out only one little piece of candy and glow sticks to the little people - they love glow sticks.  so they were happy with the mom.  We, on the other hand, are not happy with the Mom.  But puddin head will tell you all about that.  Back to you!!

::SIGH:: - so the mom had surgery last friday on her belleh and now she's cranky.  "get off my stomach fatso" "stop walking on my stomach blobbo" come on, you weigh a ton and it hurts my stomach lard butt".  It's very hurtful for her to call me and Billy and Sammy all of those names.  and Wednesday she goes to another people v-e-t to see about a 2nd surgery on her belleh.  She's a MESS.  I think that it's about time for a new the mom - one who is not falling apart.  I guess I will have to start searching the innernets.  

That is the Meezer whatever day Miles report for today.  

Please send French Toast 'afore I faint. 

Meezer Monday Miles Report

MILES

The Meezer Monday Miles report will return Tomorrow - the mom had surgery on Friday and is furry herty today

Blogblast for Peace

The HORROR

SAMMY

OH. MY. BAST.  Last night was HORRIBLE.  Sticky people dressed up like weirdos and aliens.  Aliens dressed up like foods (hot dog aliens dressed up like hot dogs) running around in the rain and cold begging for foods.  And the SHOUTING and SCREAMING and crying.  And that was from the adults! It was a NIGHTMARE.  Good thing we had our spots unner the bed! Except BILLY keeped running outside - until he realized that it was RAINING and he was getting COLD.  Then he stayed inside and just looked out the front door.  Nicky looked out the front door too until it just got too weird for him.  Thank goodness that's over and the next holiday is a FOOD holiday

Happy Halloween

SAMMY

We escaped the wrath of farting Sandy!  Now we is all staking out our places unner the bed to escape the little gremlins who will be ringing the doorbell tonight.  UGH. 

We hopes you all has a great halloween!!

Meezer Monday Miles Report

MILES

Here is the Meezer Monday Miles report for today

The Foods Report - steak and eggs.  NO FRENCH TOAST.  I haf forgotted what it tastes like.  My life is miserable wifout it. 

The what did Billy do report - he ranned out a couple of times, but other than that not much

The what did Nicky do report - well aside from opening the insulin cold box, not much.  He feels sorry for me 'acause I haf not gotted french toast. 

The syko report by SYKO SAM:  well mashed potato brain, the aliens are all going nuts 'acause of some lady named Sandy who has a lot of gas or something - she's supposed to be blowing farts or some such nonsense, and then raining all over us.  Not as bad as where some of our furriends live, but she could fart like 60 miles per hour today and tomorrow.  Someone stop feeding her cabbage.  The aliens haf laid in foods to keep their humans fat so they won't know what hit them when the aliens eat them.  I will let you know next week if any humans are missing. 
Back to you whipped cream thighs. 

::SIGH:: whatefur Sammy.  Tell the mom I'm going to faint if I doesn't get FRENCH TOAST. 

Freaky Friday

SAMMY

Some pre-halloween fun!!

Wait, WHAT?  I'm A WHAT?????

You Are an Alien

You're so strange, people occasionally wonder if you're from another world. You don't try to be different, but you see most things from a very unique, very offbeat perspective. Brilliant to the point of genius, you definitely have some advanced intelligence going on. No matter what circles you travel in, you always feel like a stranger. And it's a feeling you've learned to like. Your greatest power: Your superhuman brain Your greatest weakness: Your lack of empathy - you just don't get humans You play well with: Zombies

What Kind of Monster Are You?

Blogthings: Waste Time at Work!

Halloween is coming

NICHOLAS SCARYPANTS

What should I be for Halloween?? The mom is stuck for a idea for mine costume.  Sammy is going to be a alien hunter, Miles is going to be a competitive HAM eater, Billy is going to be Houdini, but the mom doesn't know what I should be.  She's thinking sausage.  What does you suggest?

 

Nicky Tuesday featuring Billy's Dance Party

NICHOLAS DISCOPANTS

This one is for Brandi - she loved Billy's tuesday dance parties