Her Worrisome Pigeon

Her Worrisome Pigeon often carried a pint of beer that they liked to embrace. It was a fairly extraordinary undertaking, to me, but not to the Pigeon, who feels that this idea is sublime. A pint of beer being the chosen item.

Her Worrisome Pigeon had a stapler that they would occasionally hug. It might have been a fairly different action, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Pigeon, who had come to the conclusion it would be breathtaking. You wouldnt have imagined, a stapler would be the item that was selected.

Her Worrisome Pigeon desperately wanted a sword that they liked to sit and look at. One might say this is a bizarre approach to life, to me and my husband, but not to the Pigeon, who had decided that the idea was awe-inspring. You wouldnt have thought, a sword was the item that was opted for.

Her Worrisome Pigeon desperately needed a bottle of coke that they sometimes sleep with. It would be a somewhat surprising operation, to many, but not to the Pigeon, who expected that this idea was fun. Strangely, a bottle of coke being the chosen thing.

Her Worrisome Pigeon desperately looked for a tomato that they sometimes demolish. This might appear to be an odd proposal, to my grandpa, but not to the Pigeon, who thinks that this idea was exciting. Who would have thought, a tomato is the thing to opt for.

Her Worrisome Pigeon owned a mug that they liked to try to balance on their head. It was a fairly funny action, to me, but not to the Pigeon, who assumed that this idea was sublime. Honestly, a mug was the thing that was chosen.