My Lucky Dog

My Lucky Dog needed a bag of poop that they sometimes demolish. This could be considered a fairly strange exercise, to you and me, but not to the Dog, who feels it was spectacular. Who would have imagined, a bag of poop would be the chosen thing.

My Lucky Dog desired a hat that they would sometimes put down their trousers. It was considered to be a somewhat surprising idea, to me and my wife, but not to the Dog, who had decided that this idea was awesome. Honestly, a hat is the item to select.

My Lucky Dog desperately craved for a lava lamp to worship. It would have been a weird and wonderful thought, to my children, but not to the Dog, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, awe-inspring. Who would have thought, a lava lamp is the thing that was chosen.

My Lucky Dog needed a ball that they would occasionally smash. It was a peculiar thought, to my children, but not to the Dog, who thought that it was in fact, out of this world. Remarkably, a ball was the thing that was chosen.

My Lucky Dog found a set of lego that they liked to hug. It would have been a fairly bizarre exercise, to my mum, but not to the Dog, who assumed that it was in fact, simply life. Bizarrely, a set of lego would be the item that was chosen.

My Lucky Dog needed a crown that they liked to embrace. It was considered to be an exciting thought, to my children, but not to the Dog, who expected that it was in fact, out of this world. Strangely, a crown was the item that was opted for.