Preaches, Little Gray Menace

Yeah. Little gray queen. They call her Preaches. Uh.

Uh. Great toy, poodle tiny but she walk like a boss.

Like a boss, like a boss. Tip toe paws on the couch,

on the table she floss. Downward dog, stretch back, legs long.

Front paws to the mat. Uh, uh, uh,

uh-oh. Eyes locked in like you gon finish that. She slide on

the rug, doing slow belly rolls. Tongue out, chilling like she

center of the show. One sniff, two sniff, play left alone.