About us

Hello everyone, my name is Toffee, a cream-colored Toy Poodle girl who has become an angel.

I am very greedy and I never pass by any delicious food without indulging in it. I have a group of devoted servants who provide me with a variety of delicious meals every day, which has resulted in a pleasantly plump physique (although I don’t think so). I don’t understand why the doctor always tells me to lose weight every time I see them. Maybe everyone has different aesthetic standards.

My parents also say that I serenade them with a charming melody every night through my cold sniffs. They are truly honored.

Sometimes I may appear foolish (or so you think), but in reality, I am quite intelligent. If I want attention, I’ll demand it, and if I don’t feel like it, I’ll pretend not to listen. However, sometimes I do play a little trick and act coy to get some extra goodies. Not only does it bring me delicious food, but it also pleases my parents. Why not?

Now that I have become an angel, there is an endless supply of delicious food there, including my favorite egg waffles. My parents say that we will reunite one day, and I hope that by then I won’t be so overweight that they won’t recognize me.

Hello everyone, my name is Roll, and I am a grey Toy Poodle girl.

My parents always say that I’m short, but I hold the highest position at home. When I was little, I didn’t know much and loved to play around with food, tossing it here and there. But after experiencing a gust of wind, I got a bit startled and realized the value of food. Since then, I’ve been inhaling food like a whirlwind. I must say, I’ve become quite skilled and efficient at it.

My parents have hundreds of photos of me with different expressions, and they always say I don’t smile. Honestly, I don’t really know how to pose for photos. But sometimes when they behave well (like running with me), I’ll reward them with a smile for a while (though most of the time it’s just for the sake of the heat). It’s no big deal, just a little act of kindness.

They often call me dumb. Do they even know how to spell the word “dumb”? I understand what they say, whether it’s mealtime or going into the room to sleep. Do you think I’m dumb? Or is it that you’re too dumb to think I’m dumb?

In my heart, my ultimate crush is a Standard Poodle Oppa. I used to have a boyfriend, and he was tall, manly, and really attracted me. But I think his owner’s chicken jerky treats were even more enticing. In the end, we had to part ways because we were too far apart. It’s a pity, really.

For now, I’m quite satisfied with my parents’ performance. I hope they can continue to serve me and shower me with love.