Baileys Quest
It is not surprising to hear poodle owners describe their poodles with flattering adjectives. These adjectives make the poodle seem just shy of perfection. Poodles are very intelligent and without a doubt one of the best canine companions to ever own. Not only are they intelligent but they are playful and loving. I probably would have never believed that perspective, but it all changed when I met Bailey. Bailey is a six month old Teacup Poodle. She has a curly, fluffy creme coat with highlights of apricot on the tips of her shaggy ears. There is also a little trace of the apricot on her back that adds to her personality. With eyes that have a tint of rootbeer brown, which defines her puppy dog looks. When Bailey decides which toy she wants to play with she knows where to find it. She has a dark brown wooden basket that contains all her toys. Within the clutter of toy is a once white, dingy, and beaten little stuffed bunny. This bunny has decorative pink hearts in the middle of its floppy ears. Bailey received the bunny when she first left her mother at the young age of eight weeks. The bunny is scented with her mother's odor and helped comfort her when she felt lonely. That may be the reason wh
She takes two more tiny steps and whips her head around even faster than the first time. I knock her off my foot and she tumbles across the floor. She attacked the bunny as if it had tripped her. Bailey becameFeichko2frustrated when the bunny became caught in-between her skimpy little legs and she fell over. I move my foot sharply to the right, but she maintains her grip as she walks on her hind legs and still bites away. She starts to run out of the room but stops and ran back to the bunny, so that it would know that she was the boss. Bailey ran back, grabs the bunny and shakes so violently that she loses her grip on the bunny's ear. Bailey attacks my foot once again and grasps it between her legs. Bailey gets up and stares at me with her piercing eyes, clearly in deep thought of her next plan of attack. Her piercing teeth dig into my flesh and I gasp in pain. After a little game of tug a war, I pull my foot out of her reach. Bailey seems just shy of perfection, with loving and playfulness. Dangling from a chair is my sock-covered foot. I let her bite my foot as I continue to shake it a bit to keep her on her toes.
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