Her Big Sparrow

Her Big Sparrow desperately craved for a pint of cider to play with. One might find this to be a new operation, to me and my wife, but not to the Sparrow, who had decided it would be out of this world. Who would have imagined, a pint of cider was the thing that was selected.

Her Big Sparrow craved for a bat that they sometimes sit and look at. It is an original thing to do, to you, but not to the Sparrow, who expected that this idea is miraculous. You wouldnt have imagined, a bat of all things.

Her Big Sparrow wanted a little monkey that they would sometimes try to nail to the wall. It might be a peculiar thought, to some, but not to the Sparrow, who considered that this idea is exciting. A little monkey was the thing that was selected.

Her Big Sparrow always had with them a teapot that they would occasionally experiment on. It should have been a fairly bizarre activity, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Sparrow, who had come to the conclusion it would be stunning. A teapot being the chosen item.

Her Big Sparrow desperately searched for a CD player to put on his head. It should have been a fairly extraordinary suggestion, to you, but not to the Sparrow, who thinks that the idea was awesome. You wouldnt have thought, a CD player was the thing that was selected.

Her Big Sparrow desperately looked for a toilet brush that they would sometimes play with. It was a fairly funny exercise, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Sparrow, who thought that the idea was awesome. Who would have thought, a toilet brush would be the thing that was chosen.