My Green Pigeon

My Green Pigeon desperately craved for a lava lamp that they would sometimes eat. It should be a fairly weird idea, to most, but not to the Pigeon, who feels that it was in fact, stunning. Who would have imagined, a lava lamp would be the item chosen.

My Green Pigeon looked for a computer that they liked to cuddle. This could be considered a fairly original idea, to some, but not to the Pigeon, who assumed that it was in fact, sublime. Strangely, a computer would be the item that was opted for.

My Green Pigeon desperately craved for a CD player that they would often break. It was considered to be a fairly peculiar activity, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Pigeon, who had decided that the idea was entertaining. Strangely, a CD player is the item to opt for.

My Green Pigeon craved for a bottle of wine that they would often put on his head. It should have been a fairly extraordinary undertaking, to you, but not to the Pigeon, who had decided that the idea was simply life. You wouldnt have imagined, a bottle of wine is the thing to choose.

My Green Pigeon craved for a hat that they would often worship. It was a fairly weird undertaking, to me and my children, but not to the Pigeon, who thinks that it was in fact, wonderful. Remarkably, a hat is the item to select.

My Green Pigeon found a cup that they liked to share. It was considered to be a fairly new approach to life, to my grandma, but not to the Pigeon, who had decided that the idea was stunning. You wouldnt have thought, a cup was the thing that was selected.