Satch and Sammi , what a pair,
Where one is, the other is there!
Two little "Yorkies", my pride and joy,
Sammi is my little girl, Satch is my big boy.

Everything to them is an adventure,
Always something new,
Whichever one started the ruckus,
The other will outdo!

They have so many expressions,
It's as though they can talk.
When Satch cocks his head a certain way,
It means, Mom, let's go for a walk!

Sammi is my little princess, but she
Doesn't like to share,
Satch will let her have his toys,
He really doesn't care.

They are Mama's babies, and I love them so,
I try to take them with me, everywhere I go.
If they have to stay at home, they look at me and cry
But once I'm gone it's party time, on that you can rely!

Don't leave anything on the floor,
That you want to keep,
To them it's something to chew on,
Who knows, like a toy it might squeak.

I am at their command night and day,
That's all right, I like it that way.
When night time comes and it's time for bed,
Beside my pillow is where they lay their heads.

In my book released 8-2008, A HOT CUPPA TEA and SOME POETRY
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