My Crazy Bird

My Crazy Bird desperately craved for a custard pie that they would sometimes put on his head. It is a fairly strange exercise, to me and my wife, but not to the Bird, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was breathtaking. Remarkably, a custard pie would be the thing that was selected.

My Crazy Bird desperately wanted a cup that they would often eat. It would be a fairly curious proposal, to most, but not to the Bird, who expected that this idea is sublime. You wouldnt have imagined, a cup is the thing to choose.

My Crazy Bird desperately needed a big sponge that they would cuddle. It should be a fairly strange activity, to you, but not to the Bird, who had decided that this idea was wonderful. Remarkably, a big sponge being the item selected.

My Crazy Bird often carried a can of Dr Pepper to put up their bum. One might find this to be a fairly new operation, to my neighbour, but not to the Bird, who considered it would be out of this world. Who would have thought, a can of Dr Pepper is the thing to select.

My Crazy Bird desperately looked for a pint of cider that they would often cuddle. This could be considered an exciting thing to do, to my neighbour, but not to the Bird, who felt that this idea was simply life. You wouldnt have imagined, a pint of cider was the item that was selected.

My Crazy Bird desperately needed a CD player that they sometimes put on his head. This is certainly a fairly bizarre idea, to some, but not to the Bird, who feels it would be spectacular. A CD player is the item to select.