My Nervous Pet

My Nervous Pet desperately looked for a bag of flour that they would sometimes sit and look at. It might be a fairly curious idea, to me and my parents, but not to the Pet, who expected that the idea was wonderful. Who would have thought, a bag of flour was the thing that was chosen.

My Nervous Pet always had with them a little monkey that they would hug. It might have been an unusual approach to life, to everybody you know, but not to the Pet, who thinks that this idea was entertaining. You wouldnt have imagined, a little monkey was the chosen item.

My Nervous Pet desperately needed a can of Tango that they liked to put in the bath with him. It might be an exciting proposal, to my grandpa, but not to the Pet, who thought that the idea was simply life. Remarkably, a can of Tango was the thing that was opted for.

My Nervous Pet desperately craved for a Harry Potter wand that they sometimes sleep with. It was a strange suggestion, to me and my children, but not to the Pet, who assumed that the idea was awe-inspring. Honestly, a Harry Potter wand was the thing that was opted for.

My Nervous Pet looked for a can of coke that they would occasionally sit and look at. It would be a weird action, to me, but not to the Pet, who feels that this idea was miraculous. Who would have imagined, a can of coke being the chosen thing.

My Nervous Pet always kept a can of Dr Pepper to try to balance on their head. This seems to be a fairly unusual operation, to you and me, but not to the Pet, who thinks that the idea was the most awesome idea. A can of Dr Pepper being the item opted for.