Her Orange Poodle

Her Orange Poodle owned a mug that they would often eat. It should be an exciting undertaking, to many, but not to the Poodle, who feels that this idea was fun. Who would have imagined, a mug is the thing to choose.

Her Orange Poodle desperately needed a mug that they would sometimes demolish. It was considered to be a fairly extraordinary operation, to you, but not to the Poodle, who assumed that the idea was spectacular. A mug being the item opted for.

Her Orange Poodle owned a cup that they would rub on his belly. It was a different thing to do, to me and my husband, but not to the Poodle, who had decided it was out of this world. Who would have thought, a cup being the thing opted for.

Her Orange Poodle searched for a sack of potatoes that they sometimes put on his head. It should be a fairly weird proposal, to you, but not to the Poodle, who thought it would be the most awesome idea. Remarkably, a sack of potatoes of all things.

Her Orange Poodle found a custard pie that they would often sit and look at. This might appear to be a fairly weird idea, to my neighbour, but not to the Poodle, who expected it was magnificent. Strangely, a custard pie of all things.

Her Orange Poodle desperately desired a can of coke that they sometimes insert somewhere. It would be a weird and wonderful suggestion, to me, but not to the Poodle, who thinks that the idea was breathtaking. Remarkably, a can of coke was the thing that was opted for.