My Cute Reindeer wanted a tomato to eat. This seems to be a fairly curious thought, to some, but not to the Reindeer, who feels that it was in fact, amazing. Bizarrely, a tomato being the thing selected.
My Cute Reindeer craved for a wig that they would occasionally insert somewhere. This could be considered an odd activity, to me and my parents, but not to the Reindeer, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was amazing. Bizarrely, a wig being the thing opted for.
My Cute Reindeer desperately craved for a computer that they sometimes worship. This could be considered a strange exercise, to my grandpa, but not to the Reindeer, who assumed it was sublime. Bizarrely, a computer is the item that was chosen.
My Cute Reindeer desperately craved for a set square that they would often try to balance on their head. One might find this to be an odd suggestion, to me, but not to the Reindeer, who had come to the conclusion that this idea was awe-inspring. A set square is the item that was chosen.
My Cute Reindeer carried a wig that they sometimes sleep with. It was a fairly peculiar exercise, to me and my wife, but not to the Reindeer, who assumed that the idea was awesome. A wig would be the item that was chosen.
My Cute Reindeer owned a pint of beer that they would occasionally demolish. This is certainly an unusual proposal, to you, but not to the Reindeer, who feels that the idea was awesome. Honestly, a pint of beer being the thing opted for.