The Purple Robin

The Purple Robin always kept a sponge that they sometimes embrace. It is a new operation, to my grandpa, but not to the Robin, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, exciting. Who would have imagined, a sponge is the thing to choose.

The Purple Robin always had with them a pencil sharpener to embrace. It might be an original action, to me, but not to the Robin, who considered it would be wonderous. Honestly, a pencil sharpener of all things.

The Purple Robin owned a painting of a melon to throw. This might appear to be a fairly new idea, to me and my wife, but not to the Robin, who felt it would be miraculous. Honestly, a painting of a melon would be the item that was selected.

The Purple Robin desired a cheese grater that they would sometimes smash. It would be a surprising idea, to my grandma, but not to the Robin, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was breathtaking. A cheese grater was the thing that was selected.

The Purple Robin craved for a magic 8 ball that they would try to nail to the wall. This seems a fairly exciting idea, to my neighbour, but not to the Robin, who had decided that this idea was miraculous. Bizarrely, a magic 8 ball would be the thing that was chosen.

The Purple Robin desperately searched for a ball that they would sometimes watch for 10 minutes every morning. This seems to be a fairly extraordinary approach to life, to my grandpa, but not to the Robin, who thinks it was wonderous. Who would have thought, a ball is the thing that was chosen.