My Funny Dog

My Funny Dog desperately needed a crown to drop. It might have been an original action, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Dog, who had decided that the idea was wonderful. Honestly, a crown of all things.

My Funny Dog always carried a cup that they would often put in the bath with him. It would be an extraordinary idea, to me and my husband, but not to the Dog, who thought that this idea is stunning. Remarkably, a cup being the thing selected.

My Funny Dog always had with them a hat that they would often break. It should have been a fairly exciting action, to my grandma, but not to the Dog, who had decided that it was in fact, amazing. Remarkably, a hat is the thing to opt for.

My Funny Dog craved for a stapler that they would occasionally try to balance on their head. It was considered to be an odd operation, to my children, but not to the Dog, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, amazing. Who would have thought, a stapler would be the thing that was selected.

My Funny Dog carried a wig that they would occasionally hug. This seems a funny approach to life, to everybody you know, but not to the Dog, who had decided it would be amazing. Strangely, a wig is the thing that was chosen.

My Funny Dog always kept a crown that they would play with. It was a fairly exciting proposal, to you, but not to the Dog, who had come to the conclusion it was epic. Who would have thought, a crown having that done to it