My Beautiful Sparrow

My Beautiful Sparrow desperately needed a bottle of coke that they would sometimes sit and look at. It would have been a fairly astonishing idea, to everybody you know, but not to the Sparrow, who assumed that this idea is wonderous. Who would have thought, a bottle of coke was the item that was selected.

My Beautiful Sparrow desperately looked for a magic 8 ball that they would put in the bath with him. It would be an extraordinary approach to life, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Sparrow, who thinks that this idea was spectacular. Honestly, a magic 8 ball being the chosen item.

My Beautiful Sparrow always kept a set of lego that they sometimes drop. It might be a fairly strange exercise, to me and my husband, but not to the Sparrow, who felt that the idea was awe-inspring. You wouldnt have thought, a set of lego was the chosen item.

My Beautiful Sparrow always had with them a block of cheese that they would occasionally rub on his belly. One might consider this to be an extraordinary exercise, to my neighbour, but not to the Sparrow, who expected that this idea is epic. Strangely, a block of cheese was the thing that was chosen.

My Beautiful Sparrow desperately searched for a set of lego that they liked to rub on his belly. One might consider this to be a fairly extraordinary action, to me, but not to the Sparrow, who considered that this idea is simply life. Remarkably, a set of lego was the chosen thing.

My Beautiful Sparrow desperately craved for a pint of cider that they would sometimes hug. This might appear to be a fairly weird proposal, to me and my husband, but not to the Sparrow, who considered that this idea is out of this world. A pint of cider is the item to opt for.