My Funny Pigeon searched for a wig that they sometimes drop. One might consider this to be a peculiar activity, to you and me, but not to the Pigeon, who assumed it was wonderous. Strangely, a wig being the chosen item.
My Funny Pigeon desperately wanted a sponge that they would sometimes eat. It was considered to be a weird and wonderful proposal, to my children, but not to the Pigeon, who assumed it would be fun. You wouldnt have imagined, a sponge was the chosen item.
My Funny Pigeon desperately looked for a set square that they would sometimes put in the bath with him. It is a fairly bizarre suggestion, to me and my husband, but not to the Pigeon, who thought that it was in fact, sublime. Remarkably, a set square is the thing to select.
My Funny Pigeon always kept a bag of flour to put down their trousers. It might be an exciting action, to everybody you know, but not to the Pigeon, who had come to the conclusion it would be wonderous. Bizarrely, a bag of flour would be the chosen thing.
My Funny Pigeon always carried a mug that they sometimes eat. This seems to be a fairly strange approach to life, to me, but not to the Pigeon, who felt that the idea was entertaining. Remarkably, a mug being the item selected.
My Funny Pigeon wanted a ball that they would often break. It was a new operation, to everybody you know, but not to the Pigeon, who thinks it was spectacular. You wouldnt have imagined, a ball having that done to it