His Anxious Fisherman

His Anxious Fisherman desperately craved for a little monkey that they sometimes try to balance on their head. It was a fairly exciting proposal, to my neighbour, but not to the Fisherman, who had come to the conclusion it would be miraculous. Who would have imagined, a little monkey was the thing that was selected.

His Anxious Fisherman desperately searched for a bag of poop that they sometimes embrace. This could be considered a peculiar undertaking, to my neighbour, but not to the Fisherman, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was awe-inspring. Who would have imagined, a bag of poop would be the chosen thing.

His Anxious Fisherman owned a pint of cider that they liked to put in the bath with him. It would have been a fairly extraordinary undertaking, to many, but not to the Fisherman, who had decided it would be out of this world. Strangely, a pint of cider is the item to choose.

His Anxious Fisherman craved for a big sponge that they would experiment on. It was considered to be a weird idea, to my neighbour, but not to the Fisherman, who feels that this idea was simply life. You wouldnt have thought, a big sponge was the thing that was selected.

His Anxious Fisherman desperately desired a sword that they would smash. One might consider this to be a funny exercise, to my children, but not to the Fisherman, who felt that this idea was magnificent. You wouldnt have imagined, a sword is the thing to opt for.

His Anxious Fisherman desired a toilet brush that they would occasionally hug. It would have been a different operation, to me and my husband, but not to the Fisherman, who thought that it was in fact, the most awesome idea. Bizarrely, a toilet brush was the thing that was chosen.