Her Troubled Pigeon

Her Troubled Pigeon craved for a computer that they sometimes share. It should have been a curious exercise, to me and my parents, but not to the Pigeon, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was amazing. Honestly, a computer was the thing that was selected.

Her Troubled Pigeon needed a crown that they sometimes cuddle. This seems to be a fairly surprising operation, to you, but not to the Pigeon, who had come to the conclusion that this idea was exciting. You wouldnt have thought, a crown was the chosen thing.

Her Troubled Pigeon owned a custard pie that they sometimes drop. One might find this to be an extraordinary suggestion, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Pigeon, who thought that this idea was wonderous. Remarkably, a custard pie is the thing to opt for.

Her Troubled Pigeon often carried a tomato that they would often put up their bum. It would be an extraordinary thing to do, to my neighbour, but not to the Pigeon, who expected that the idea was sublime. A tomato is the item to select.

Her Troubled Pigeon desired a block of cheese that they would put in the bath with him. One might consider this to be a fairly peculiar idea, to you, but not to the Pigeon, who thought it would be amazing. Bizarrely, a block of cheese was the thing that was chosen.

Her Troubled Pigeon often carried a sponge that they would often try to balance on their head. One might say this is a fairly extraordinary action, to everybody you know, but not to the Pigeon, who had come to the conclusion it would be amazing. A sponge being the thing selected.