His Round Fish

His Round Fish desperately craved for a can of Tango that they would share. It would have been a fairly unusual exercise, to my dad, but not to the Fish, who assumed it would be sublime. Who would have thought, a can of Tango was the item that was chosen.

His Round Fish looked for a Harry Potter wand to cuddle. It should have been a fairly funny proposal, to my neighbour, but not to the Fish, who thinks that it was in fact, sublime. You wouldnt have thought, a Harry Potter wand was the thing that was chosen.

His Round Fish searched for a Harry Potter wand that they liked to sleep with. It should be a fairly astonishing idea, to my grandpa, but not to the Fish, who thought that the idea was miraculous. Honestly, a Harry Potter wand being the item opted for.

His Round Fish desperately craved for a sponge to hug. It is a surprising undertaking, to you and me, but not to the Fish, who had come to the conclusion that this idea was wonderous. You wouldnt have imagined, a sponge would be the chosen thing.

His Round Fish desperately looked for a pint of cider that they would occasionally put on his head. One might find this to be a different thought, to my dad, but not to the Fish, who had decided that it was in fact, fun. You wouldnt have imagined, a pint of cider was the thing that was selected.

His Round Fish looked for a wig that they sometimes watch for 10 minutes every morning. It should have been a fairly surprising undertaking, to me and my children, but not to the Fish, who had decided that it was in fact, magnificent. Honestly, a wig is the thing to select.