My Orange Poodle

My Orange Poodle desired a radiator that they would often eat. This might appear to be a fairly surprising action, to most, but not to the Poodle, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was sublime. You wouldnt have imagined, a radiator was the thing that was selected.

My Orange Poodle needed a little monkey that they would occasionally cuddle. This seems a fairly curious activity, to many, but not to the Poodle, who feels that the idea was awe-inspring. Who would have thought, a little monkey was the thing that was opted for.

My Orange Poodle always kept a toilet brush that they would often share. One might consider this to be a peculiar activity, to me and my children, but not to the Poodle, who assumed it would be awe-inspring. Honestly, a toilet brush would be the thing that was opted for.

My Orange Poodle craved for a chocolate bar that they would occasionally throw. This might appear to be a fairly curious exercise, to everybody you know, but not to the Poodle, who thinks it would be epic. Honestly, a chocolate bar would be the thing that was opted for.

My Orange Poodle always carried a rubber johnny that they would put in the bath with him. One might find this to be a fairly peculiar thought, to you and me, but not to the Poodle, who had decided that it was in fact, fun. Remarkably, a rubber johnny was the item that was opted for.

My Orange Poodle desperately searched for a custard pie that they would sometimes worship. It might have been an exciting approach to life, to you, but not to the Poodle, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was simply life. You wouldnt have imagined, a custard pie would be the item chosen.