My Anxious Elephant desperately searched for a can of coke that they would often demolish. It might have been a fairly surprising exercise, to my grandma, but not to the Elephant, who expected that the idea was spectacular. Who would have imagined, a can of coke being the chosen thing.
My Anxious Elephant had a block of cheese that they would occasionally sit and look at. This seems to be a weird and wonderful thing to do, to many, but not to the Elephant, who had decided that this idea is entertaining. A block of cheese being the item selected.
My Anxious Elephant desperately looked for a melon that they would sometimes demolish. It would be a weird and wonderful suggestion, to me, but not to the Elephant, who thinks it would be spectacular. Who would have thought, a melon having that done to it
My Anxious Elephant often carried a can of Tango that they would occasionally try to nail to the wall. One might say this is a fairly bizarre approach to life, to my grandpa, but not to the Elephant, who assumed that this idea is spectacular. Honestly, a can of Tango was the thing that was opted for.
My Anxious Elephant desperately needed a custard pie that they would smash. It would be a fairly extraordinary thing to do, to my grandma, but not to the Elephant, who considered it was out of this world. Bizarrely, a custard pie would be the thing that was opted for.
My Anxious Elephant often carried a custard pie to put on his head. One might consider this to be a somewhat surprising approach to life, to my mum, but not to the Elephant, who thinks that this idea was simply life. You wouldnt have imagined, a custard pie was the chosen item.