His Blue Poodle always carried a CD player that they would often put on his head. It would have been an unusual undertaking, to many, but not to the Poodle, who felt it was awesome. Strangely, a CD player was the chosen thing.
His Blue Poodle needed a pencil sharpener that they liked to embrace. This is certainly a fairly new undertaking, to everybody you know, but not to the Poodle, who felt that the idea was simply life. Strangely, a pencil sharpener of all things.
His Blue Poodle had a pint of beer that they would often annihilate This seems to be a fairly different approach to life, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Poodle, who considered that the idea was miraculous. Who would have thought, a pint of beer would be the thing that was chosen.
His Blue Poodle often carried a cup that they would sometimes drop. This seems a fairly weird suggestion, to my mum, but not to the Poodle, who considered that the idea was breathtaking. A cup was the thing that was chosen.
His Blue Poodle always kept a crown that they would occasionally put on his head. It might have been a bizarre suggestion, to you and me, but not to the Poodle, who felt that the idea was epic. Bizarrely, a crown is the thing to select.
His Blue Poodle desperately craved for a crown that they would occasionally throw. One might consider this to be a strange thought, to my mum, but not to the Poodle, who had come to the conclusion it would be awe-inspring. Strangely, a crown being the chosen item.