My Red Eagle

My Red Eagle searched for a chocolate bar that they sometimes sleep with. It is considered to be a fairly odd operation, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Eagle, who feels it would be awe-inspring. Strangely, a chocolate bar was the thing that was chosen.

My Red Eagle always had with them a sack of potatoes that they would often put on his head. This seems to be a fairly bizarre undertaking, to everybody you know, but not to the Eagle, who assumed it would be fun. You wouldnt have thought, a sack of potatoes being the item selected.

My Red Eagle often carried a pen that they would put down their trousers. It should have been an astonishing thought, to my dad, but not to the Eagle, who felt it would be the most awesome idea. Honestly, a pen having that done to it

My Red Eagle desperately needed a bottle of coke that they would occasionally sit and look at. It might be a somewhat surprising suggestion, to me and my wife, but not to the Eagle, who considered that the idea was wonderful. Bizarrely, a bottle of coke would be the item that was selected.

My Red Eagle looked for a bag of poop that they sometimes worship. It would be a fairly extraordinary thing to do, to everybody you know, but not to the Eagle, who had decided that the idea was simply life. Who would have thought, a bag of poop would be the item chosen.

My Red Eagle had a tomato that they would sit and look at. This might appear to be a funny operation, to my neighbour, but not to the Eagle, who expected that the idea was epic. Who would have thought, a tomato is the item to opt for.