My Energetic Sparrow

My Energetic Sparrow desperately desired a bottle of coke that they liked to put up their bum. It might be a fairly peculiar approach to life, to my neighbour, but not to the Sparrow, who expected it was entertaining. Strangely, a bottle of coke was the chosen thing.

My Energetic Sparrow craved for a can of coke to sit and look at. It was considered to be a weird and wonderful exercise, to me, but not to the Sparrow, who had decided it would be fun. You wouldnt have imagined, a can of coke would be the item that was selected.

My Energetic Sparrow found a pen that they would often smash. It was a fairly astonishing suggestion, to me and my husband, but not to the Sparrow, who expected that the idea was out of this world. Who would have thought, a pen being the chosen thing.

My Energetic Sparrow owned a magic 8 ball that they would sleep with. This seems a bizarre proposal, to my grandpa, but not to the Sparrow, who had decided that the idea was exciting. Honestly, a magic 8 ball was the chosen item.

My Energetic Sparrow always had with them a custard pie that they would occasionally embrace. One might find this to be a fairly extraordinary operation, to my grandma, but not to the Sparrow, who thinks that the idea was sublime. Who would have thought, a custard pie of all things.

My Energetic Sparrow always carried a teapot to break. It might be an odd thing to do, to everybody you know, but not to the Sparrow, who assumed that this idea is out of this world. Remarkably, a teapot would be the item that was opted for.