My Yellow Poodle

My Yellow Poodle needed a bottle of wine that they would often share. One might say this is a peculiar proposal, to my children, but not to the Poodle, who thinks that the idea was magnificent. Honestly, a bottle of wine was the item that was opted for.

My Yellow Poodle found a magic 8 ball that they would insert somewhere. One might find this to be an unusual thing to do, to everybody you know, but not to the Poodle, who thought it would be stunning. Who would have imagined, a magic 8 ball having that done to it

My Yellow Poodle desperately desired a bag of poop that they would play with. It would be a fairly unusual undertaking, to me, but not to the Poodle, who expected that this idea is fun. Honestly, a bag of poop is the item that was chosen.

My Yellow Poodle desperately wanted a painting of a melon that they liked to share. It was an astonishing undertaking, to me and my parents, but not to the Poodle, who had decided it was simply life. You wouldnt have thought, a painting of a melon being the chosen item.

My Yellow Poodle desperately searched for a tomato that they would often try to balance on their head. It should be an unusual undertaking, to me and my husband, but not to the Poodle, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, amazing. Bizarrely, a tomato being the chosen thing.

My Yellow Poodle needed a pencil sharpener to share. One might find this to be a fairly weird and wonderful idea, to some, but not to the Poodle, who thinks it was amazing. Honestly, a pencil sharpener being the chosen thing.