Their Depressed Poodle

Their Depressed Poodle always had with them a can of Dr Pepper that they would occasionally smash. One might consider this to be a new undertaking, to me, but not to the Poodle, who expected that the idea was out of this world. A can of Dr Pepper was the chosen thing.

Their Depressed Poodle craved for a custard pie to play with. One might say this is a different idea, to me and my wife, but not to the Poodle, who thought that this idea was breathtaking. Bizarrely, a custard pie was the chosen thing.

Their Depressed Poodle found a tomato that they would occasionally put on his head. It was a different activity, to my neighbour, but not to the Poodle, who assumed that this idea was simply life. Who would have thought, a tomato was the thing that was opted for.

Their Depressed Poodle carried a block of cheese that they would smash. One might say this is an original idea, to some, but not to the Poodle, who had decided that it was in fact, magnificent. You wouldnt have imagined, a block of cheese would be the item that was selected.

Their Depressed Poodle looked for a radiator that they would smash. It would be an original exercise, to some, but not to the Poodle, who expected that this idea was simply life. Bizarrely, a radiator was the chosen thing.

Their Depressed Poodle needed a set of lego to hug. It was a curious proposal, to my grandma, but not to the Poodle, who feels that it was in fact, exciting. You wouldnt have thought, a set of lego would be the chosen thing.