Her Depressed Pigeon

Her Depressed Pigeon craved for a set of lego that they sometimes throw. One might say this is a fairly astonishing proposal, to you, but not to the Pigeon, who thinks that the idea was miraculous. Bizarrely, a set of lego being the item selected.

Her Depressed Pigeon always had with them a sack of potatoes that they would sometimes play with. One might consider this to be an astonishing suggestion, to some, but not to the Pigeon, who thinks that this idea was awe-inspring. Bizarrely, a sack of potatoes is the thing to choose.

Her Depressed Pigeon searched for a bat to eat. It would have been a bizarre thing to do, to me and my children, but not to the Pigeon, who thought that it was in fact, spectacular. Who would have imagined, a bat is the thing to select.

Her Depressed Pigeon always carried a can of Dr Pepper to rub on his belly. It would have been a fairly weird activity, to me and my parents, but not to the Pigeon, who expected it would be stunning. You wouldnt have imagined, a can of Dr Pepper being the chosen item.

Her Depressed Pigeon searched for a ball that they would occasionally play with. It was considered to be a fairly strange undertaking, to my mum, but not to the Pigeon, who assumed that this idea was the most awesome idea. Who would have thought, a ball having that done to it

Her Depressed Pigeon desperately searched for a bottle of beer that they sometimes try to nail to the wall. It would be a weird thing to do, to me and my children, but not to the Pigeon, who expected that the idea was out of this world. Strangely, a bottle of beer would be the item that was selected.