Pool Noodle Doodles

A bug who loved to doodle was floating on a noodle. He had to get some sunscreen; the sun was getting brutal. He could not reach the lotion; he needed a commotion to interrupt the pristine, make waves just like an ocean. He saw a pretty spider; he sidled up beside her to ask if she would help him because she was a glider. She glided to a lady Who was a big fat ‘fraidy. A-shriekin’ and a-yelpin’, she made the pool all wavy. Our bug packed his caboodle, then hopped out off his noodle. It seems that he was last seen astride a golden doodle. So if you don’t want cancer, and you’re a take-a-chancer, a long-haired dog romancer, doodles may be your answer.