My Red Snake needed a set square that they would occasionally cuddle. One might consider this to be a curious undertaking, to my dad, but not to the Snake, who had decided that this idea was entertaining. Who would have thought, a set square was the chosen item.
My Red Snake always had with them a toilet brush that they would sometimes drop. This seems a fairly new thought, to my dad, but not to the Snake, who had decided that the idea was epic. Bizarrely, a toilet brush is the thing that was chosen.
My Red Snake desperately searched for a painting of a melon to annihilate This might appear to be a fairly surprising thing to do, to my mum, but not to the Snake, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is awe-inspring. Remarkably, a painting of a melon is the thing that was chosen.
My Red Snake searched for a pint of cider that they liked to share. It should be an odd action, to me and my parents, but not to the Snake, who assumed that this idea was wonderful. Honestly, a pint of cider would be the chosen thing.
My Red Snake desperately desired a sack of potatoes that they would sometimes eat. This seems to be a fairly peculiar undertaking, to my grandpa, but not to the Snake, who feels that this idea was spectacular. Remarkably, a sack of potatoes was the thing that was opted for.
My Red Snake desperately searched for a block of cheese that they liked to experiment on. One might say this is a somewhat surprising operation, to my dad, but not to the Snake, who assumed it would be fun. A block of cheese being the item selected.