Her Nervous Robin

Her Nervous Robin craved for a sack of potatoes that they would sometimes embrace. This is certainly a fairly new operation, to my neighbour, but not to the Robin, who had decided that this idea was sublime. Who would have imagined, a sack of potatoes being the chosen thing.

Her Nervous Robin looked for a rubber chicken that they would sometimes put on his head. One might say this is a fairly original suggestion, to you and me, but not to the Robin, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, entertaining. Strangely, a rubber chicken was the item that was chosen.

Her Nervous Robin craved for a chocolate bar that they would experiment on. One might find this to be a weird and wonderful approach to life, to me and my wife, but not to the Robin, who assumed that it was in fact, epic. Honestly, a chocolate bar is the item to select.

Her Nervous Robin desperately searched for a pint of beer that they would watch for 10 minutes every morning. This seems to be a fairly extraordinary action, to my children, but not to the Robin, who assumed that the idea was stunning. Who would have imagined, a pint of beer was the chosen item.

Her Nervous Robin always had with them a rubber chicken that they sometimes play with. It would have been a weird thing to do, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Robin, who considered it would be simply life. A rubber chicken would be the item that was chosen.

Her Nervous Robin desperately looked for a pint of cider to smash. This seems a weird undertaking, to me and my parents, but not to the Robin, who thinks that this idea was stunning. You wouldnt have thought, a pint of cider was the item that was selected.