In a city that never sleeps, Ashley turns thirty, Where candle flames flicker and creative sparks are aplenty. Known as Poodle to those who hold her dear, She dreams in Yankee skies, yet travels far and near. From pickleball courts to tennis lanes, her spirit takes flight, With a drive that blooms in Burlington's twilight. Her heart opens wide, a haven for the furry and small, With Donny, Sammy, Louie, she shares a home that welcomes all. Fosters abound, as her love knows no bounds, In NYC’s vibrant pulse, it’s her laughter that sounds. So here's to Ashley, with candles aglow, May her thirties be bright, and her dreams overflow.