My Big Poodle found a cucumber that they sometimes eat. One might consider this to be a strange action, to some, but not to the Poodle, who thought that the idea was awesome. A cucumber would be the thing that was chosen.

My Big Poodle always carried a bag of flour that they would sometimes play with. It might have been a fairly bizarre exercise, to my mum, but not to the Poodle, who felt that the idea was simply life. Who would have thought, a bag of flour would be the thing that was chosen.

My Big Poodle searched for a CD player that they would sometimes demolish. This could be considered a weird thought, to everybody you know, but not to the Poodle, who felt that the idea was the most awesome idea. Strangely, a CD player was the thing that was selected.

My Big Poodle desperately needed a pint of cider that they sometimes eat. This seems an exciting operation, to some, but not to the Poodle, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was epic. Honestly, a pint of cider was the thing that was selected.

My Big Poodle craved for a painting of a melon that they sometimes drop. It is considered to be an astonishing thought, to you, but not to the Poodle, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is awe-inspring. Strangely, a painting of a melon would be the item chosen.

My Big Poodle searched for a lava lamp that they would sometimes try to nail to the wall. It is a different exercise, to everybody you know, but not to the Poodle, who thought that the idea was out of this world. Bizarrely, a lava lamp is the item that was chosen.

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