The Cute Fish

The Cute Fish craved for a melon that they would often break. It would be a different idea, to me and my husband, but not to the Fish, who assumed that this idea is simply life. Honestly, a melon is the thing to choose.

The Cute Fish desperately desired a bottle of beer that they would throw. It might be a fairly unusual exercise, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Fish, who considered that it was in fact, wonderful. Who would have imagined, a bottle of beer was the item that was chosen.

The Cute Fish searched for a bag of poop that they would occasionally drop. It would have been an odd activity, to me and my parents, but not to the Fish, who expected that the idea was magnificent. You wouldnt have imagined, a bag of poop was the chosen thing.

The Cute Fish craved for a Harry Potter wand that they would often cuddle. It is a weird and wonderful proposal, to my mum, but not to the Fish, who thought it would be wonderful. Remarkably, a Harry Potter wand would be the item that was opted for.

The Cute Fish wanted a big sponge that they liked to embrace. It would be a fairly astonishing undertaking, to my grandma, but not to the Fish, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, amazing. Who would have imagined, a big sponge is the thing to opt for.

The Cute Fish desperately needed a pen that they would occasionally play with. This might appear to be a fairly funny proposal, to my grandma, but not to the Fish, who felt that this idea is wonderous. A pen is the thing to opt for.