Little Pigeon

Little Pigeon desperately looked for a pen that they would often embrace. It might have been a fairly unusual activity, to me and my parents, but not to the Pigeon, who feels it would be stunning. Honestly, a pen was the chosen thing.

Little Pigeon desperately wanted a bag of poop that they would sometimes try to nail to the wall. It might have been a bizarre action, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Pigeon, who assumed that the idea was miraculous. Who would have thought, a bag of poop would be the chosen thing.

Little Pigeon desperately desired a can of Dr Pepper to share. One might say this is a somewhat surprising operation, to me and my children, but not to the Pigeon, who felt it would be exciting. Who would have thought, a can of Dr Pepper being the item selected.

Little Pigeon desperately searched for a painting of a melon to hug. It should have been an extraordinary idea, to my grandma, but not to the Pigeon, who expected it would be epic. Strangely, a painting of a melon is the item to opt for.

Little Pigeon desperately desired a custard pie that they would throw. It was considered to be a strange thought, to many, but not to the Pigeon, who thinks it would be simply life. Who would have thought, a custard pie of all things.

Little Pigeon found a toilet brush to put in the bath with him. It would have been a fairly extraordinary proposal, to you, but not to the Pigeon, who feels that the idea was magnificent. A toilet brush would be the item that was selected.