A Nervous Pigeon

A Nervous Pigeon always kept a mug to break. One might say this is a fairly surprising exercise, to my mum, but not to the Pigeon, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was breathtaking. A mug was the item that was chosen.

A Nervous Pigeon wanted a painting of a melon that they liked to insert somewhere. It was considered to be a fairly funny action, to my dad, but not to the Pigeon, who expected that it was in fact, awe-inspring. Bizarrely, a painting of a melon of all things.

A Nervous Pigeon often carried a spade that they would sometimes hug. It might be a fairly strange undertaking, to you, but not to the Pigeon, who had come to the conclusion it would be stunning. Remarkably, a spade would be the thing that was selected.

A Nervous Pigeon craved for a teapot to embrace. This seems a fairly weird exercise, to me and my children, but not to the Pigeon, who feels that this idea was breathtaking. You wouldnt have thought, a teapot is the thing to select.

A Nervous Pigeon desired a vibrator that they would often sleep with. It might have been a fairly different proposal, to me, but not to the Pigeon, who assumed that it was in fact, amazing. Who would have imagined, a vibrator would be the chosen thing.

A Nervous Pigeon desperately searched for a bag of flour that they would often eat. This seems an astonishing action, to my grandma, but not to the Pigeon, who had decided that the idea was magnificent. Bizarrely, a bag of flour being the thing selected.