My Brainy Robin craved for a custard pie that they sometimes throw. This seems an odd proposal, to me and my parents, but not to the Robin, who thinks it was awe-inspring. You wouldnt have imagined, a custard pie would be the item that was opted for.
My Brainy Robin owned a bag of poop that they sometimes put down their trousers. This seems a bizarre exercise, to me and my parents, but not to the Robin, who felt that the idea was wonderful. You wouldnt have thought, a bag of poop was the thing that was selected.
My Brainy Robin looked for a CD player that they would often smash. This seems to be a strange activity, to me and my husband, but not to the Robin, who felt that it was in fact, exciting. Strangely, a CD player is the item that was chosen.
My Brainy Robin carried a mug that they would often try to balance on their head. It was considered to be a peculiar operation, to me and my husband, but not to the Robin, who thought it was breathtaking. A mug was the item that was selected.
My Brainy Robin carried a painting of a melon to annihilate It might have been a new thing to do, to my dad, but not to the Robin, who thought that the idea was awesome. Who would have thought, a painting of a melon of all things.
My Brainy Robin desperately desired a can of Tango that they would hug. It would have been a fairly odd action, to me and my wife, but not to the Robin, who thinks that this idea was entertaining. Honestly, a can of Tango being the thing selected.