When poodles dream...

... they dream of parks and forest walks, alive with the smells of squirrels and badgers; they dream of chasing rabbits down their dark, damp holes; they dream of snuggling up with mum, licking and being told they are beautiful and positively the best creamy poodle in the Shire; they dream of Butchers Supreme, of Gravy Bones, of Tangly Twists and Dentastix.

And maybe, just maybe, they dream of world domination.