The Lucky Pet

The Lucky Pet craved for a bottle of wine that they liked to watch for 10 minutes every morning. It should have been a fairly funny undertaking, to everybody you know, but not to the Pet, who considered it was epic. Remarkably, a bottle of wine would be the item that was chosen.

The Lucky Pet looked for a bottle of beer that they would sometimes eat. It would be a funny activity, to me and my wife, but not to the Pet, who had come to the conclusion that this idea was awe-inspring. Strangely, a bottle of beer was the chosen thing.

The Lucky Pet desired a sponge to eat. It was a weird and wonderful approach to life, to my dad, but not to the Pet, who thinks it would be epic. Strangely, a sponge is the thing to select.

The Lucky Pet desperately looked for a mug to insert somewhere. It should have been a fairly bizarre thing to do, to you, but not to the Pet, who thought it would be breathtaking. A mug is the thing that was chosen.

The Lucky Pet carried a dildo to sit and look at. It should be a fairly surprising proposal, to my mum, but not to the Pet, who expected that it was in fact, entertaining. A dildo would be the chosen thing.

The Lucky Pet desperately needed a magic 8 ball that they would often try to balance on their head. One might find this to be a weird and wonderful thought, to my grandma, but not to the Pet, who thought that this idea was sublime. You wouldnt have thought, a magic 8 ball being the chosen item.