
I think this is the picture that jogged my poodle affection. When I was in elementary school we had a neighbor that kept two giant french poodles in their backyard. Every morning they would stand at the side gate, watching the cars go by. And every few weeks or so they would change colors like the oompa loompas. It was fantastic. One flourescent pink, the other bright green, Then white with brown zeebra stripes on one, purple stars on the next. Then one time they were both purple. Then one day they were gone. Just like that, out of my life and my memories, until now. Thanks Crazy lady with the Ninja Turtle Poodle!

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