His Orange Bird

His Orange Bird craved for a custard pie that they would sometimes cuddle. It should have been a fairly weird idea, to me and my parents, but not to the Bird, who felt that the idea was miraculous. Remarkably, a custard pie is the thing to choose.

His Orange Bird had a sponge that they would often smash. It should have been a fairly different idea, to you and me, but not to the Bird, who thought that the idea was awesome. You wouldnt have thought, a sponge was the thing that was opted for.

His Orange Bird always carried a little monkey to embrace. This could be considered a fairly peculiar activity, to me and my parents, but not to the Bird, who assumed it would be sublime. You wouldnt have thought, a little monkey being the chosen thing.

His Orange Bird always kept a hat that they liked to rub on his belly. It would have been a fairly exciting suggestion, to me and my wife, but not to the Bird, who expected that the idea was entertaining. Bizarrely, a hat would be the item chosen.

His Orange Bird always had with them a tomato that they would sometimes insert somewhere. It might be a fairly different activity, to my dad, but not to the Bird, who thinks that this idea is awesome. Strangely, a tomato was the thing that was opted for.

His Orange Bird looked for a can of Tango that they sometimes put in the bath with him. It would have been a new exercise, to most, but not to the Bird, who considered that the idea was epic. A can of Tango is the item that was chosen.