My Crazy Poodle

My Crazy Poodle often carried a custard pie that they would sometimes experiment on. One might consider this to be a weird and wonderful action, to some, but not to the Poodle, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was amazing. You wouldnt have thought, a custard pie was the thing that was chosen.

My Crazy Poodle desperately searched for a stapler that they would occasionally break. One might say this is a fairly bizarre thing to do, to me and my parents, but not to the Poodle, who had decided that this idea was miraculous. Honestly, a stapler was the chosen item.

My Crazy Poodle needed a teapot that they would cuddle. It should be a fairly strange proposal, to you and me, but not to the Poodle, who had come to the conclusion that this idea was miraculous. Who would have thought, a teapot was the item that was opted for.

My Crazy Poodle desperately craved for a big sponge that they would often put up their bum. It might have been a somewhat surprising action, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Poodle, who thought that this idea is breathtaking. You wouldnt have thought, a big sponge is the thing to opt for.

My Crazy Poodle desperately wanted a chocolate bar that they would occasionally share. It might have been a fairly curious approach to life, to my grandma, but not to the Poodle, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was the most awesome idea. A chocolate bar of all things.

My Crazy Poodle looked for a piece of paper that they liked to throw. It was considered to be a fairly strange approach to life, to many, but not to the Poodle, who felt that the idea was entertaining. Honestly, a piece of paper was the chosen item.