My Unusual Pigeon

My Unusual Pigeon always kept a Harry Potter wand that they would sometimes throw. This seems a fairly surprising undertaking, to me and my children, but not to the Pigeon, who assumed that it was in fact, awe-inspring. Bizarrely, a Harry Potter wand would be the thing that was opted for.

My Unusual Pigeon desperately wanted a hat that they would occasionally cuddle. It would have been a surprising undertaking, to my dad, but not to the Pigeon, who felt it was amazing. Honestly, a hat would be the thing that was selected.

My Unusual Pigeon looked for a bottle of beer to watch for 10 minutes every morning. This seems to be a fairly odd action, to my mum, but not to the Pigeon, who had come to the conclusion it was awesome. Who would have thought, a bottle of beer is the thing to opt for.

My Unusual Pigeon desperately wanted a custard pie that they would often smash. It is considered to be a new thought, to some, but not to the Pigeon, who considered that this idea was amazing. Honestly, a custard pie was the item that was opted for.

My Unusual Pigeon desperately wanted a pint of beer to throw. It was an original proposal, to me and my wife, but not to the Pigeon, who felt it was simply life. Bizarrely, a pint of beer is the thing that was chosen.

My Unusual Pigeon wanted a bag of flour that they liked to worship. This is certainly a fairly strange thought, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Pigeon, who considered it was wonderful. Who would have thought, a bag of flour is the thing that was chosen.