Her Cheerful Fish

Her Cheerful Fish wanted a bat that they sometimes smash. One might say this is an astonishing action, to you and me, but not to the Fish, who assumed that this idea is awe-inspring. Honestly, a bat was the thing that was selected.

Her Cheerful Fish searched for a cup that they would often insert somewhere. It was an extraordinary operation, to my mum, but not to the Fish, who considered that it was in fact, awesome. Honestly, a cup would be the thing that was opted for.

Her Cheerful Fish desperately needed a custard pie that they would occasionally put in the bath with him. This seems a fairly original suggestion, to me and my children, but not to the Fish, who had decided that this idea was the most awesome idea. Who would have thought, a custard pie would be the item that was opted for.

Her Cheerful Fish always had with them a big sponge that they sometimes worship. It would be a fairly funny approach to life, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Fish, who thought that it was in fact, epic. Remarkably, a big sponge being the item opted for.

Her Cheerful Fish desperately wanted a custard pie that they would occasionally cuddle. It might be a fairly original undertaking, to my grandma, but not to the Fish, who thought that this idea is epic. Bizarrely, a custard pie would be the item that was selected.

Her Cheerful Fish desperately desired a bag of poop that they would sometimes watch for 10 minutes every morning. It would be a fairly weird suggestion, to me and my children, but not to the Fish, who considered that it was in fact, amazing. Who would have thought, a bag of poop is the thing to select.