I guess us Beaglebratz like tue git
we knowz it-
We r creachurz of habit
Chasin'critterz like the wabbit.
We'll chase squirrelz up a tree if
that iz where they chooze tue flee.
In our bakyard or neighberhood-
when the critterz see us comin'they
will scramble fur the wood.
Our instinctz tell us tue hunt-not
tue write poetry'n proze.
We just wander here'n there'n-
we follow our noze.
Ok - that'z it - we iz dun fur now.
Due with it what u will-
az u can c, we haz impawtent stuff tue due.
~Shiloh-Lord of the Manor an'Diva Shasta~