My Blue Pigeon searched for a cheese grater that they liked to smash. It is considered to be a peculiar thought, to my children, but not to the Pigeon, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is epic. Bizarrely, a cheese grater being the chosen item.
My Blue Pigeon needed a stapler that they would occasionally play with. It is considered to be a peculiar action, to my neighbour, but not to the Pigeon, who had decided it would be wonderful. Who would have thought, a stapler would be the chosen thing.
My Blue Pigeon desperately searched for a sponge that they would sometimes embrace. It should be a fairly bizarre activity, to you, but not to the Pigeon, who assumed that it was in fact, epic. Honestly, a sponge is the item to select.
My Blue Pigeon always carried a teapot that they would demolish. It might be a strange undertaking, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Pigeon, who expected that it was in fact, spectacular. Strangely, a teapot is the item to select.
My Blue Pigeon needed a magic 8 ball that they would rub on his belly. It would be a fairly unusual undertaking, to me and my husband, but not to the Pigeon, who thinks it would be wonderous. Who would have imagined, a magic 8 ball is the item that was chosen.
My Blue Pigeon desperately craved for a tomato that they would try to balance on their head. This could be considered a peculiar activity, to me and my children, but not to the Pigeon, who assumed that it was in fact, stunning. Honestly, a tomato being the item selected.