My Foolish Bird

My Foolish Bird desired a bottle of wine that they liked to share. It should have been a fairly original action, to you and me, but not to the Bird, who had decided that this idea was out of this world. Honestly, a bottle of wine was the thing that was chosen.

My Foolish Bird needed a can of Dr Pepper that they would often play with. This could be considered a funny thought, to my grandma, but not to the Bird, who felt that the idea was epic. Remarkably, a can of Dr Pepper would be the chosen thing.

My Foolish Bird desperately looked for a mug that they liked to annihilate It would be a curious operation, to my grandma, but not to the Bird, who considered that the idea was magnificent. You wouldnt have thought, a mug would be the thing that was chosen.

My Foolish Bird desired a cucumber to sit and look at. One might consider this to be a strange activity, to many, but not to the Bird, who had come to the conclusion it was amazing. Who would have imagined, a cucumber was the thing that was selected.

My Foolish Bird desperately desired a helmet that they liked to sit and look at. This might appear to be a peculiar suggestion, to my children, but not to the Bird, who thought it was awe-inspring. Remarkably, a helmet was the chosen thing.

My Foolish Bird found a pint of beer that they would sometimes embrace. One might consider this to be a fairly strange exercise, to my grandpa, but not to the Bird, who had decided that this idea was amazing. Remarkably, a pint of beer was the thing that was chosen.