My Scary Eagle

My Scary Eagle desperately craved for a block of cheese that they would often demolish. This seems an astonishing activity, to me, but not to the Eagle, who feels it was awesome. Who would have imagined, a block of cheese would be the item that was selected.

My Scary Eagle needed a hat that they would worship. It was considered to be a fairly weird thought, to my children, but not to the Eagle, who feels it would be fun. A hat was the thing that was opted for.

My Scary Eagle carried a sword that they would occasionally rub on his belly. It was a funny thing to do, to my mum, but not to the Eagle, who assumed that the idea was the most awesome idea. Who would have imagined, a sword would be the item that was chosen.

My Scary Eagle wanted a can of Dr Pepper that they would eat. It should be a different activity, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Eagle, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, epic. Remarkably, a can of Dr Pepper would be the thing that was chosen.

My Scary Eagle desperately desired a big sponge that they would sometimes cuddle. This might appear to be a fairly unusual thought, to many, but not to the Eagle, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is magnificent. Who would have imagined, a big sponge of all things.

My Scary Eagle often carried a can of coke to embrace. It is a weird and wonderful thing to do, to me and my parents, but not to the Eagle, who feels it would be miraculous. You wouldnt have thought, a can of coke being the chosen item.