My Troubled Fish

My Troubled Fish desperately craved for a bottle of wine that they would eat. It would have been a different exercise, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Fish, who had decided that this idea is breathtaking. Strangely, a bottle of wine of all things.

My Troubled Fish always kept a rubber chicken that they would sometimes put down their trousers. It might have been a weird proposal, to me and my husband, but not to the Fish, who expected that the idea was breathtaking. Who would have imagined, a rubber chicken is the item to opt for.

My Troubled Fish desperately desired a pencil sharpener to share. It might have been a fairly surprising thing to do, to many, but not to the Fish, who expected that this idea is epic. A pencil sharpener would be the item chosen.

My Troubled Fish desperately craved for a helmet that they would cuddle. This is certainly a fairly surprising action, to me and my wife, but not to the Fish, who thinks it would be simply life. You wouldnt have thought, a helmet was the thing that was chosen.

My Troubled Fish desperately desired a CD player that they would sometimes put on his head. It should have been an unusual action, to my grandpa, but not to the Fish, who thought it was spectacular. You wouldnt have thought, a CD player was the thing that was opted for.

My Troubled Fish needed a bottle of beer to watch for 10 minutes every morning. It is considered to be a weird thought, to my mum, but not to the Fish, who thought it would be amazing. A bottle of beer was the chosen thing.