Ma Cherie Fifi

Ma Cherie Fifi

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

No animal more brings to mind the Fifties than the poodle. Remember poodle skirts? (me neither.)  When I think of poodles I think of a pampered little dog that is very delicate. Here it is Saturday night and my “date”, one very tiny 5 pound toy poodle is sprawled across my chest as I type this.

Why? She is exhausted. She spent the day playing chase with a dog twice her size (and running circles around him), racing (yes racing) through the forest preserve and finally collapsing on my lap. What a fun little bundle of energy. She may look like a princess but she has the spirit of a lion. And the biggest part of her body is her heart.

My advice?  Save a pet and rescue a life (yours!).

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