You can give a poodle his ball, a source of clean water, even a jaunty sport coat, and he's still going to project a field of hatred so strong that paint blisters from thirty feet away. Poodles don't like us! They don't. We should have given them their own island when they asked.
(These words are not of the Poodlekiss but some witty guy in San Francisco who takes photos of doggies)
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