Their Chinese Pigeon

Their Chinese Pigeon needed a bag of flour that they would often play with. One might find this to be a weird activity, to me and my husband, but not to the Pigeon, who considered that this idea is fun. Honestly, a bag of flour was the thing that was chosen.

Their Chinese Pigeon desperately searched for a bottle of beer that they sometimes embrace. It was considered to be a strange exercise, to my neighbour, but not to the Pigeon, who thought that the idea was exciting. Bizarrely, a bottle of beer would be the thing that was chosen.

Their Chinese Pigeon always kept a pen that they liked to throw. It should have been a bizarre activity, to most, but not to the Pigeon, who assumed that the idea was epic. Honestly, a pen was the item that was selected.

Their Chinese Pigeon owned a crown that they would sometimes throw. This is certainly an astonishing approach to life, to many, but not to the Pigeon, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was epic. A crown would be the item chosen.

Their Chinese Pigeon owned a pen that they would often rub on his belly. It was considered to be a fairly peculiar operation, to me and my husband, but not to the Pigeon, who assumed that this idea is awe-inspring. Strangely, a pen was the thing that was selected.

Their Chinese Pigeon looked for a piece of paper that they liked to demolish. This is certainly a fairly astonishing proposal, to my neighbour, but not to the Pigeon, who expected that this idea was the most awesome idea. Bizarrely, a piece of paper being the item opted for.