We are posting this at Zogbots as an attestation of Sonny Eanes' character from William Finck. Think about this: what sort of man runs around another man's house in nothing but his jockey shorts, especially while there are women present in the house! While Zogbots is independently owned, managed and operated, we fully support all the work which is done at Christogenea.org.

The following is from Finck's Facebook account, and the words are his. Facebook removed the post, but we had already saved Finck's original videos and text in anticipation of that event:

Sonny and our Guest Room

Again, this is being posted here because Sonny Eanes continues to slander me.

When we let Sonny Eanes move into our home, we sacrificed our guest room for him. It had a closet, a dresser and a couple of tables, and a full-sized sleeper sofa that was pretty comfortable. We slept on it ourselves for three months back in 2014 when we first came to Florida.

We told him that he should use the full-sized bathroom in the hall across from the room we gave him.

So this past Spring my mother decided to go live with my younger brother, and that freed up her room, with a full-sized bed and comfortable mattress, for us to once again have a guest room. Several friends visited and stayed there last summer.

When Clifton passed, we moved his bed, a nice twin bed with a comfortable mattress that once belonged to my grandmother, into Sonny's room, hoping that it would be better for him than the sleeper sofa.

Now, Sonny was homeless, and the beds we provided for him were better than anything he had for a couple of years. What more could he expect?

Well, Sonny expected much more. Nothing was good enough for him.

So we went on one weekend trip, and when we got home, not only was our guest room in disarray, but the bathroom next to it was soiled. There was even a piece of soiled toilet paper on the toilet seat.

My wife does not toil for Sonny.

For this, I lectured Sonny that he should stay out of the guest room, and use only the bathroom we provided for him. When he had the audacity to question that, I kindly explained to him that our guest room should always be ready for guests, and that he should be happy with the room which we gave him.

But every time Melissa and I travelled, our security cameras caught him going to the guest room at night to sleep, and returning to his own room early each morning. Sonny must have known that the cameras would see him, but maybe he just didn't care. Sonny acted as if HE owned my house.

I had way to much patience for this man than I should have. He is a real ungrateful piece of shit. I should have booted him out on the street right then and there.

There are three videos I will post here from one of my security cameras. These videos are uploaded to a server whenever motion is detected, as we direct them remotely.

This particular camera was positioned on a bookshelf to watch the rear entryway of my home, but it also picked up cross traffic in the central hallway.

Sonny's room is to the left of the camera, Clifton's room is across the hall, and their common bathroom to the right of that. Our guest room was off to the right of the camera. Three was NO reason for Sonny to go to the right of the camera unless he was headed to the guest room, as that was the only thing there.

Whenever Melissa and I were on the road, we know that Sonny would head to the guest room to sleep after 10PM every evening, and then back to his room to get on Facebook after 6AM every morning.

I didn't let this slide, I confronted Sonny about it several times, always telling him to stop using our guest room, but he only did so when we were on the road. Then he pretended to be cleaning it, as if that redeemed him or earned him the right to act against my wishes.

Just before the hurricane, I bought locks for the guest room door, and the bathroom adjacent to it, but I never had the chance to install them.

This man constantly showed us that he is arrogant and ungrateful, and this is just one of the activities for which my charity towards him had to cease. In my eyes, he deserves to be homeless.

Again, this is being posted here because Sonny Eanes continues to slander me.

When we let Sonny Eanes move into our home, we sacrificed our guest room for him. It had a closet, a dresser and a couple of tables, and a full-sized sleeper sofa that was pretty comfortable. We slept on it ourselves for three months back in 2014 when we first came to Florida.

We told him that he should use the full-sized bathroom in the hall across from the room we gave him.

So this past Spring my mother decided to go live with my younger brother, and that freed up her room, with a full-sized bed and comfortable mattress, for us to once again have a guest room. Several friends visited and stayed there last summer.

When Clifton passed, we moved his bed, a nice twin bed with a comfortable mattress that once belonged to my grandmother, into Sonny's room, hoping that it would be better for him than the sleeper sofa.

Now, Sonny was homeless, and the beds we provided for him were better than anything he had for a couple of years. What more could he expect?

Well, Sonny expected much more. Nothing was good enough for him.

So we went on one weekend trip, and when we got home, not only was our guest room in disarray, but the bathroom next to it was soiled. There was even a piece of soiled toilet paper on the toilet seat.

My wife does not toil for Sonny.

For this, I lectured Sonny that he should stay out of the guest room, and use only the bathroom we provided for him. When he had the audacity to question that, I kindly explained to him that our guest room should always be ready for guests, and that he should be happy with the room which we gave him.

But every time Melissa and I travelled, our security cameras caught him going to the guest room at night to sleep, and returning to his own room early each morning. Sonny must have known that the cameras would see him, but maybe he just didn't care. Sonny acted as if HE owned my house.

I had way to much patience for this man than I should have. He is a real ungrateful piece of shit. I should have booted him out on the street right then and there.

There are three videos I will post here from one of my security cameras. These videos are uploaded to a server whenever motion is detected, as we direct them remotely.

This particular camera was positioned on a bookshelf to watch the rear entryway of my home, but it also picked up cross traffic in the central hallway.

Sonny's room is to the left of the camera, Clifton's room is across the hall, and their common bathroom to the right of that. Our guest room was off to the right of the camera.

Whenever Melissa and I were on the road, we know that Sonny would head to the guest room to sleep after 10PM every evening, and then back to his room to get on Facebook after 6AM every morning.

I didn't let this slide, I confronted Sonny about it several times, always telling him to stop using our guest room, but he only did so when we were on the road. Then he pretended to be cleaning it, as if that redeemed him or earned him the right to act against my wishes.

Just before the hurricane, I bought locks for the guest room door, and the bathroom adjacent to it, but I never had the chance to install them.

This man constantly showed us that he is arrogant and ungrateful, and this is just one of the activities for which my charity towards him had to cease. In my eyes, he deserves to be homeless.