My Yellow Bird desperately searched for a wig that they would often try to nail to the wall. This seems a curious idea, to my grandpa, but not to the Bird, who expected it was breathtaking. Who would have imagined, a wig was the thing that was opted for.

My Yellow Bird searched for a lava lamp to throw. It might be an astonishing action, to my grandma, but not to the Bird, who felt that the idea was simply life. A lava lamp is the thing to opt for.

My Yellow Bird found a mug that they would occasionally put down their trousers. This seems a fairly strange activity, to my mum, but not to the Bird, who thinks that the idea was awesome. Bizarrely, a mug would be the thing that was selected.

My Yellow Bird desperately looked for a tomato that they liked to throw. It was considered to be an original idea, to some, but not to the Bird, who felt that the idea was wonderous. Who would have thought, a tomato being the thing opted for.

My Yellow Bird always carried a piece of paper that they would occasionally put on his head. This seems to be an extraordinary approach to life, to many, but not to the Bird, who considered that this idea was fun. You wouldnt have thought, a piece of paper was the item that was opted for.

My Yellow Bird desired a hat that they would occasionally rub on his belly. One might find this to be a curious thing to do, to you and me, but not to the Bird, who assumed that it was in fact, wonderous. You wouldnt have imagined, a hat being the chosen thing.

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