His Nervous Snake desperately desired a crown to worship. It was considered to be a fairly funny idea, to you and me, but not to the Snake, who considered it would be exciting. Who would have imagined, a crown being the thing selected.
His Nervous Snake desperately searched for a bottle of wine that they would try to nail to the wall. This might appear to be a peculiar thing to do, to me and my husband, but not to the Snake, who feels that this idea is amazing. Honestly, a bottle of wine is the thing that was chosen.
His Nervous Snake desired a wig to try to balance on their head. This seems a fairly peculiar suggestion, to my children, but not to the Snake, who thinks it was the most awesome idea. Bizarrely, a wig was the chosen thing.
His Nervous Snake owned a hat that they would often play with. One might say this is a fairly astonishing thing to do, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Snake, who had come to the conclusion it would be breathtaking. Strangely, a hat would be the chosen thing.
His Nervous Snake searched for a wig that they would sometimes hug. It was a fairly extraordinary undertaking, to you, but not to the Snake, who felt that this idea was amazing. You wouldnt have thought, a wig would be the item chosen.
His Nervous Snake needed a wig that they liked to demolish. It might have been a fairly exciting undertaking, to me and my husband, but not to the Snake, who considered that this idea is miraculous. Who would have imagined, a wig was the chosen thing.