My Blue Poodle

My Blue Poodle needed a stretchman that they would occasionally play with. It might be a fairly bizarre suggestion, to most, but not to the Poodle, who feels that this idea was out of this world. Honestly, a stretchman is the item to select.

My Blue Poodle craved for a radiator that they sometimes put down their trousers. One might find this to be a fairly original activity, to my grandma, but not to the Poodle, who had come to the conclusion that this idea was fun. You wouldnt have thought, a radiator is the thing to select.

My Blue Poodle had a CD player that they would sometimes worship. One might consider this to be a fairly weird action, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Poodle, who had decided it was awesome. You wouldnt have imagined, a CD player would be the thing that was selected.

My Blue Poodle craved for a vibrator that they would sometimes break. One might consider this to be a surprising thing to do, to my dad, but not to the Poodle, who thought that the idea was awesome. Bizarrely, a vibrator would be the item chosen.

My Blue Poodle desperately looked for a cheese grater that they would sometimes smash. It would have been a fairly exciting activity, to you and me, but not to the Poodle, who feels it was sublime. You wouldnt have imagined, a cheese grater was the item that was opted for.

My Blue Poodle looked for a cheese grater to eat. It was a curious approach to life, to my grandma, but not to the Poodle, who felt that the idea was exciting. A cheese grater is the thing to opt for.