Their Depressed Dog

Their Depressed Dog desperately wanted a little monkey to break. This seems to be a fairly weird and wonderful approach to life, to my neighbour, but not to the Dog, who considered that this idea is sublime. You wouldnt have thought, a little monkey was the thing that was opted for.

Their Depressed Dog needed a rubber chicken to watch for 10 minutes every morning. It should have been a fairly unusual exercise, to you and me, but not to the Dog, who considered it was awe-inspring. Strangely, a rubber chicken would be the chosen thing.

Their Depressed Dog wanted a crown that they would smash. This is certainly a fairly curious undertaking, to everybody you know, but not to the Dog, who feels that this idea was fun. Remarkably, a crown was the thing that was chosen.

Their Depressed Dog searched for a ball that they liked to smash. It should be a peculiar activity, to my mum, but not to the Dog, who assumed that it was in fact, amazing. Remarkably, a ball would be the item chosen.

Their Depressed Dog looked for a bottle of coke that they sometimes drop. It might be a fairly different proposal, to me and my husband, but not to the Dog, who thought it was amazing. Strangely, a bottle of coke is the item that was chosen.

Their Depressed Dog desperately wanted a wig that they would occasionally demolish. It was an exciting suggestion, to me and my wife, but not to the Dog, who felt that this idea was simply life. Remarkably, a wig being the item opted for.