Memoirs Of A Spoiled Poodle

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Monday, May 8

My boudoir(s)

As you all know, I got me a man. T-Man. Alas, our relationship is long distance so we have never actually met. The other day he left me a comment and asked me if a certain picture was my actual bed. After vehemently blushing, I decided to ask Mama to take photos of all of my beds so that my boyfriend can see them.

Ok, T-Man, here is bed no. 1. This is my day bed. I sleep here during the day. Usually on the bed or the plushy carpet. This is my actual room. Mama and Papa call it the Poodle Room.















Here is my play area in the poodle room. You can see the poodle statues and my pictures on the shelf. I love the plushy carpet in here. I love to play in this room!















Here's a close up of the shelves. That is me in the photo with my hair done. Only thing missing....a photo of you.















Thus, the poodle room name. These are really nice poodle toys I am not allowed to play with. The first week I saw them I cried everyday because I wanted them. I forgot all about them now. Besides, Mama bought me some duplicates to keep me happy.
Yep, Mama and Papa are nuts...could you imagine if they had a hamster? They'd have a room with a huge wheel!
Mama had the vision for the room....Papa created it.















This is my blog bed. Actually, it's a chaise lounge. I lay here in the computer room while Mama blogs. So I spend a lot of time here.
















This is my bed in Mama and Papa's room. I used to use it a lot until I discovered that I could worm my way into the big bed. I also have a bed in the living room but, Mama too lazy to go downstairs and take the photo.















And here is the big bed. It's my favorite!!! Hope that clarifies things.

3 Comments:

At 10:29 PM, Blogger T-man Angel said...

Wow, your mom treats you like a princess. I'm so deprived!! Poor me has only one bed. Well, and mom's bed and pillows. And..the couch. And a bunch of folded up blankets and pillows that mom leaves all over the house for me to lie on. But she hasn't painted any walls for me. She'd better get cracking!

The only thing missing from your room is a plate of hot chicken and your T-man. Wouldn't that make it perfect??

XOXOXOXOX
T-man

 
At 10:14 PM, Blogger Chelsea said...

Yes...true perfection would be you, me , some chicken and the boudoir.

Sigh.

Nobody understands me like you do.

 
At 11:07 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

WOW i think your room looks better than mine Chelsea lol

 

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