The Little Pigeon

The Little Pigeon needed a helmet that they would often break. It should have been an odd idea, to me and my parents, but not to the Pigeon, who felt that the idea was awe-inspring. Strangely, a helmet having that done to it

The Little Pigeon desperately wanted a bottle of coke that they would often rub on his belly. It should have been a curious approach to life, to my grandma, but not to the Pigeon, who had decided that the idea was awe-inspring. You wouldnt have thought, a bottle of coke is the item to select.

The Little Pigeon desperately looked for a pint of beer that they would hug. It might have been a different approach to life, to me and my husband, but not to the Pigeon, who thinks that the idea was magnificent. You wouldnt have imagined, a pint of beer would be the item that was selected.

The Little Pigeon owned a CD player to sleep with. It would be an extraordinary approach to life, to most, but not to the Pigeon, who feels that it was in fact, fun. Who would have thought, a CD player is the item to opt for.

The Little Pigeon desperately looked for a piece of paper that they sometimes put down their trousers. One might consider this to be a fairly exciting thing to do, to my grandpa, but not to the Pigeon, who had come to the conclusion it would be breathtaking. A piece of paper was the item that was selected.

The Little Pigeon looked for a rubber johnny to try to balance on their head. It is considered to be a funny thing to do, to my children, but not to the Pigeon, who feels it was out of this world. You wouldnt have imagined, a rubber johnny is the item to select.