My Silly Pet

My Silly Pet carried a bag of flour to share. It might have been an unusual idea, to my dad, but not to the Pet, who felt that the idea was wonderful. A bag of flour was the item that was opted for.

My Silly Pet needed a bag of poop to worship. This might appear to be a fairly curious exercise, to some, but not to the Pet, who considered that it was in fact, wonderful. Who would have imagined, a bag of poop would be the thing that was selected.

My Silly Pet desperately craved for a bat that they would occasionally sit and look at. This might appear to be an odd thought, to me and my children, but not to the Pet, who had decided that the idea was wonderous. You wouldnt have imagined, a bat was the chosen thing.

My Silly Pet desperately searched for a hat that they would occasionally embrace. It might have been a fairly unusual activity, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Pet, who felt it would be awe-inspring. You wouldnt have thought, a hat is the thing to opt for.

My Silly Pet desperately craved for a custard pie that they sometimes throw. It might be a fairly odd operation, to my grandpa, but not to the Pet, who thinks that this idea was wonderous. Honestly, a custard pie was the item that was opted for.

My Silly Pet craved for a bottle of wine that they sometimes put on his head. It might be a fairly extraordinary activity, to some, but not to the Pet, who felt that the idea was out of this world. A bottle of wine being the chosen thing.