My Tired Pigeon

My Tired Pigeon often carried a can of Dr Pepper that they would watch for 10 minutes every morning. It should be a fairly exciting operation, to my dad, but not to the Pigeon, who thought that the idea was sublime. You wouldnt have thought, a can of Dr Pepper being the chosen item.

My Tired Pigeon desperately craved for a hat to break. One might find this to be a fairly odd proposal, to me, but not to the Pigeon, who had decided that it was in fact, epic. Strangely, a hat would be the item that was selected.

My Tired Pigeon always carried a sack of potatoes that they would sometimes hug. One might say this is a somewhat surprising thing to do, to many, but not to the Pigeon, who thought it would be epic. Remarkably, a sack of potatoes would be the item that was chosen.

My Tired Pigeon owned a can of Dr Pepper to sit and look at. This might appear to be a fairly astonishing activity, to my mum, but not to the Pigeon, who thinks it was awe-inspring. You wouldnt have thought, a can of Dr Pepper was the item that was selected.

My Tired Pigeon found a rubber chicken that they would often sleep with. One might say this is an extraordinary thought, to me and my children, but not to the Pigeon, who considered that this idea was amazing. A rubber chicken would be the item that was chosen.

My Tired Pigeon searched for a spade that they sometimes sit and look at. One might consider this to be a fairly odd idea, to some, but not to the Pigeon, who thinks it was sublime. Who would have imagined, a spade would be the item that was chosen.