A Determined Pigeon

A Determined Pigeon always carried a wig that they liked to drop. It was considered to be a fairly unusual action, to my grandma, but not to the Pigeon, who felt that the idea was magnificent. Strangely, a wig was the chosen thing.

A Determined Pigeon desperately needed a painting of a melon that they would often put down their trousers. It is a fairly extraordinary exercise, to most, but not to the Pigeon, who considered that this idea was awe-inspring. Who would have imagined, a painting of a melon would be the chosen thing.

A Determined Pigeon craved for a toilet brush that they sometimes annihilate It is a fairly peculiar operation, to my neighbour, but not to the Pigeon, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, amazing. A toilet brush was the thing that was selected.

A Determined Pigeon looked for a crown that they sometimes rub on his belly. This is certainly a surprising proposal, to me and my parents, but not to the Pigeon, who had decided that this idea is awe-inspring. Remarkably, a crown is the item to select.

A Determined Pigeon looked for a stapler that they sometimes experiment on. It might have been a fairly extraordinary operation, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Pigeon, who expected that this idea was epic. Who would have imagined, a stapler being the chosen thing.

A Determined Pigeon always carried a bat that they would sometimes cuddle. It should be an extraordinary suggestion, to my dad, but not to the Pigeon, who had come to the conclusion it would be sublime. Who would have thought, a bat was the chosen item.