Their Different Pigeon

Their Different Pigeon always carried a bag of flour that they sometimes worship. It should be a fairly exciting action, to you and me, but not to the Pigeon, who thinks that this idea was breathtaking. Strangely, a bag of flour would be the item that was opted for.

Their Different Pigeon carried a crown that they sometimes put in the bath with him. It might have been a peculiar idea, to me, but not to the Pigeon, who thinks that it was in fact, awe-inspring. Honestly, a crown having that done to it

Their Different Pigeon looked for a sack of potatoes that they would occasionally drop. It should be a fairly astonishing approach to life, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Pigeon, who assumed that the idea was awesome. Remarkably, a sack of potatoes being the thing opted for.

Their Different Pigeon desperately craved for a porno magazine that they liked to sleep with. It should be a fairly strange idea, to everybody you know, but not to the Pigeon, who feels it was sublime. Remarkably, a porno magazine is the item to select.

Their Different Pigeon desperately searched for a hat that they would worship. It should be a fairly odd proposal, to me and my parents, but not to the Pigeon, who felt it was breathtaking. Bizarrely, a hat would be the chosen thing.

Their Different Pigeon desired a bat that they would sometimes try to nail to the wall. It might have been a strange suggestion, to me, but not to the Pigeon, who assumed it would be awe-inspring. A bat would be the item that was selected.