The Exciting Fish

The Exciting Fish looked for a custard pie that they liked to hug. It should have been a curious activity, to me, but not to the Fish, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was breathtaking. You wouldnt have imagined, a custard pie being the thing selected.

The Exciting Fish desperately craved for a bag of flour that they would sometimes sleep with. One might find this to be a fairly curious thing to do, to most, but not to the Fish, who thinks that this idea is epic. Who would have thought, a bag of flour was the chosen thing.

The Exciting Fish looked for a can of Dr Pepper to try to balance on their head. It should have been a fairly extraordinary thought, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Fish, who feels that this idea was out of this world. You wouldnt have imagined, a can of Dr Pepper was the item that was chosen.

The Exciting Fish desperately needed a chocolate bar that they would throw. One might find this to be a strange approach to life, to me and my wife, but not to the Fish, who thinks that this idea was awesome. Who would have imagined, a chocolate bar being the item selected.

The Exciting Fish desperately needed a wig that they would sometimes eat. It should have been a somewhat surprising operation, to me and my wife, but not to the Fish, who felt it was sublime. You wouldnt have imagined, a wig of all things.

The Exciting Fish desperately desired a bag of poop that they would sometimes experiment on. It should have been a bizarre idea, to me and my children, but not to the Fish, who felt that this idea was stunning. A bag of poop is the thing to select.