Their Orange Eagle

Their Orange Eagle often carried a bag of poop that they would often insert somewhere. It is a fairly weird undertaking, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Eagle, who assumed that the idea was spectacular. Remarkably, a bag of poop would be the chosen thing.

Their Orange Eagle looked for a spade that they would try to balance on their head. One might say this is a fairly peculiar approach to life, to my dad, but not to the Eagle, who feels that the idea was the most awesome idea. Who would have thought, a spade having that done to it

Their Orange Eagle desperately wanted a crown that they would occasionally annihilate This might appear to be a fairly extraordinary thing to do, to me and my parents, but not to the Eagle, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, exciting. You wouldnt have imagined, a crown was the thing that was opted for.

Their Orange Eagle craved for a Harry Potter wand that they liked to eat. It was a weird and wonderful action, to me and my parents, but not to the Eagle, who feels that the idea was exciting. Who would have imagined, a Harry Potter wand would be the item that was selected.

Their Orange Eagle always carried a wig that they would often rub on his belly. This is certainly a strange action, to you and me, but not to the Eagle, who considered that this idea was stunning. Remarkably, a wig being the chosen thing.

Their Orange Eagle desperately needed a porno magazine that they would occasionally sit and look at. This is certainly a fairly extraordinary approach to life, to me and my children, but not to the Eagle, who felt that it was in fact, awe-inspring. Strangely, a porno magazine is the thing that was chosen.