My Red Eagle

My Red Eagle carried a Harry Potter wand that they would occasionally sleep with. This seems a fairly astonishing approach to life, to everybody you know, but not to the Eagle, who thought that it was in fact, awe-inspring. Strangely, a Harry Potter wand would be the thing that was selected.

My Red Eagle wanted a computer that they would occasionally sit and look at. This might appear to be a weird activity, to my grandma, but not to the Eagle, who thinks that this idea was wonderous. Honestly, a computer was the chosen item.

My Red Eagle carried a cup that they liked to insert somewhere. One might find this to be a fairly odd idea, to my dad, but not to the Eagle, who had decided that the idea was fun. Strangely, a cup is the thing to choose.

My Red Eagle desperately needed a ball that they would often embrace. It is a fairly original action, to me and my parents, but not to the Eagle, who had come to the conclusion it would be epic. A ball is the thing that was chosen.

My Red Eagle often carried a pint of cider that they would sometimes annihilate It might have been a fairly curious thing to do, to some, but not to the Eagle, who feels that this idea was fun. Who would have imagined, a pint of cider would be the chosen thing.

My Red Eagle desperately needed a toilet brush to embrace. One might say this is a funny undertaking, to my grandma, but not to the Eagle, who thought that this idea was stunning. You wouldnt have imagined, a toilet brush is the thing that was chosen.