My Crypting Pigeon

My Crypting Pigeon desperately searched for a stapler to put on his head. It might have been an original undertaking, to everybody you know, but not to the Pigeon, who considered that this idea was amazing. A stapler being the chosen item.

My Crypting Pigeon desired a sack of potatoes that they liked to try to balance on their head. This seems to be a new exercise, to some, but not to the Pigeon, who thinks it was miraculous. You wouldnt have imagined, a sack of potatoes would be the thing that was selected.

My Crypting Pigeon looked for a wig to cuddle. One might find this to be a fairly weird suggestion, to my children, but not to the Pigeon, who had come to the conclusion it would be magnificent. You wouldnt have imagined, a wig would be the thing that was opted for.

My Crypting Pigeon looked for a bottle of coke that they would often hug. This seems an original operation, to my mum, but not to the Pigeon, who felt it was simply life. Honestly, a bottle of coke being the item selected.

My Crypting Pigeon often carried a bottle of wine that they sometimes insert somewhere. One might say this is a funny action, to me and my husband, but not to the Pigeon, who feels that this idea was sublime. Strangely, a bottle of wine would be the thing that was opted for.

My Crypting Pigeon desperately craved for a ball that they would sometimes drop. It might be an unusual undertaking, to many, but not to the Pigeon, who had decided that the idea was awe-inspring. You wouldnt have imagined, a ball is the item to opt for.