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There is a very colorefull crowd in The Flower Park every morning. On paved paths ones run and drive, on unpaved paths ones rummage and linger. They laugh, halloo and demand by roar, bark and meow in here. Park’s life bubbles with stormy, sweet foam.

Like any other morning purebred royal poodle Fluffy enters the park with his owner Marinka through the twisted arch. Fluffy is a very young and educated poodle and he always pulls his owner to this open exhibition. There are a lot of paintings in here that are changing constantly; on the bulletin board something new is all the time. Marinka is not patient enough to look properly at all these paintings at one time and Fluffy pulls her here on their way back so he can appreciate another beautiful half which is hanging on the other side.

This big grey poodle, curly from head to fingertips (as it is wellknown, dogs have five fingers on each front leg and more often four fingers on each back leg), like a real sheep, with neatly trimmed hair, like cottony little cloud or the most soft pillow ever in the pillow shop, usually attracts views, hands, too (especially kid’s hands), but Fluffy doesn’t mind a bit – he is a well-mannered poodle, and they make durable suits for him, to order, besides there are one-year old twins-owners at home, so he really does know how to handle kids.

There is a wonderful dog walking playground in The Flower Park which they call just The Playground. One can have heart-to-heart talk in here, exercise on special equipment and learn something new. Marinka often trains Fluffy here while her husband trains their twins on kid’s area nearby (they call it The Circus, by the way).

Fluffy, in a royal way, stops beside long twisted bench next to The Playground and admires butterflies fluttering near the flowerbed.