I need a substitute to do the housework
Someone to do everything and not just to lurk
I wash and iron and do the cooking
Mr. Swiss does not iron, the photo is just for looking
I need a robot that will do it all
Someone to be at my beck and call
That is just a dream and will never be true
I am irreplaceable which has become the rule
So life will continue, there is no other lot
When horses stop working, they are usually shot
Oh help, Pat! That last line! Good poem though.
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No problem, I still do the shopping, and all the other household chores. I am the only girl still standing. My men just follow instructions
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Oh lol Pat. I can just imagine!
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This cracked me up. I want a robot, too, to clean up the house after the dogs customize it during the night.
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Inwould have thought that with the progress we achieve something would have been developed
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Love this especially that last line.
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😃
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Being irreplaceable is both flattering and irritating. 😘
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Exactly and can be a worry
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I know!
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