My Scary Pigeon

My Scary Pigeon always kept a pencil sharpener that they sometimes throw. It would have been a fairly different proposal, to many, but not to the Pigeon, who assumed that it was in fact, fun. You wouldnt have thought, a pencil sharpener was the thing that was selected.

My Scary Pigeon desperately desired a spade that they liked to annihilate One might find this to be a fairly new action, to you and me, but not to the Pigeon, who felt it would be breathtaking. You wouldnt have imagined, a spade is the item to choose.

My Scary Pigeon desired a bag of poop to worship. It might have been a fairly funny exercise, to me and my wife, but not to the Pigeon, who expected that the idea was exciting. Who would have thought, a bag of poop being the chosen thing.

My Scary Pigeon searched for a pen that they sometimes worship. It should be a strange action, to you and me, but not to the Pigeon, who had decided that the idea was spectacular. Who would have thought, a pen would be the item chosen.

My Scary Pigeon looked for a teapot that they would occasionally eat. This seems to be an astonishing action, to me and my wife, but not to the Pigeon, who assumed that the idea was sublime. You wouldnt have thought, a teapot being the chosen thing.

My Scary Pigeon desperately looked for a pen that they would occasionally watch for 10 minutes every morning. One might find this to be a fairly different proposal, to some, but not to the Pigeon, who thought it would be stunning. Who would have thought, a pen is the thing to opt for.