Her Crypting Dog

Her Crypting Dog found a bag of poop that they liked to cuddle. It should be a strange suggestion, to you, but not to the Dog, who had come to the conclusion it was awe-inspring. Who would have imagined, a bag of poop would be the item that was opted for.

Her Crypting Dog often carried a bottle of coke that they would occasionally drop. It might have been a fairly surprising action, to my grandma, but not to the Dog, who thought it would be awe-inspring. Honestly, a bottle of coke being the chosen item.

Her Crypting Dog desperately looked for a computer that they would sometimes rub on his belly. This seems a fairly exciting proposal, to my children, but not to the Dog, who felt that it was in fact, entertaining. Who would have imagined, a computer being the item opted for.

Her Crypting Dog searched for a crown that they liked to experiment on. It should have been a peculiar approach to life, to my children, but not to the Dog, who feels that the idea was the most awesome idea. Who would have thought, a crown is the item that was chosen.

Her Crypting Dog desperately looked for a bag of flour to drop. One might find this to be a fairly extraordinary exercise, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Dog, who assumed that it was in fact, simply life. Bizarrely, a bag of flour would be the item that was selected.

Her Crypting Dog desired a bag of flour that they sometimes sleep with. It was a fairly weird and wonderful action, to me and my children, but not to the Dog, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was awe-inspring. Bizarrely, a bag of flour is the thing to opt for.