My Magical Woodpecker

My Magical Woodpecker desperately needed a magic 8 ball that they would often embrace. It would be an astonishing proposal, to my dad, but not to the Woodpecker, who had decided it was wonderous. You wouldnt have thought, a magic 8 ball is the thing to choose.

My Magical Woodpecker desperately needed a can of coke that they would often embrace. One might consider this to be a surprising thing to do, to my grandpa, but not to the Woodpecker, who had come to the conclusion it would be awesome. Strangely, a can of coke would be the thing that was chosen.

My Magical Woodpecker often carried a teapot that they would often play with. One might say this is a fairly weird and wonderful exercise, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Woodpecker, who had decided it was wonderful. Who would have imagined, a teapot is the thing to select.

My Magical Woodpecker looked for a pint of cider that they would sometimes try to nail to the wall. It would have been a fairly unusual undertaking, to my dad, but not to the Woodpecker, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was amazing. Who would have thought, a pint of cider was the thing that was opted for.

My Magical Woodpecker always kept a crown that they would occasionally drop. It should have been an odd approach to life, to my grandma, but not to the Woodpecker, who considered that the idea was amazing. Remarkably, a crown having that done to it

My Magical Woodpecker always had with them a sponge to play with. It might have been a fairly different exercise, to my grandpa, but not to the Woodpecker, who thought it would be the most awesome idea. Honestly, a sponge is the thing that was chosen.