My Eccentric Pigeon

My Eccentric Pigeon desperately craved for a block of cheese to cuddle. This seems an unusual action, to my grandpa, but not to the Pigeon, who expected that this idea is stunning. Remarkably, a block of cheese would be the thing that was opted for.

My Eccentric Pigeon searched for a can of coke that they sometimes share. One might consider this to be a funny exercise, to some, but not to the Pigeon, who thought that this idea is stunning. Who would have imagined, a can of coke being the chosen item.

My Eccentric Pigeon desperately needed a condom that they would sometimes smash. It might have been a weird and wonderful action, to me and my husband, but not to the Pigeon, who feels it would be simply life. You wouldnt have thought, a condom is the item to choose.

My Eccentric Pigeon desperately craved for a big sponge that they sometimes try to balance on their head. It was an extraordinary idea, to my neighbour, but not to the Pigeon, who assumed it was sublime. Who would have imagined, a big sponge is the item to choose.

My Eccentric Pigeon always kept a magic 8 ball that they sometimes cuddle. One might consider this to be a fairly peculiar proposal, to my dad, but not to the Pigeon, who considered that this idea is wonderful. You wouldnt have thought, a magic 8 ball is the item to opt for.

My Eccentric Pigeon desperately wanted a custard pie that they sometimes insert somewhere. It would have been a fairly curious exercise, to some, but not to the Pigeon, who assumed that it was in fact, magnificent. A custard pie is the thing to opt for.