My Red Elephant

My Red Elephant desperately wanted a pint of cider that they would occasionally play with. This might appear to be an astonishing thing to do, to me and my husband, but not to the Elephant, who felt that the idea was exciting. You wouldnt have thought, a pint of cider would be the thing that was selected.

My Red Elephant desperately desired a can of coke that they would often sleep with. It is a fairly extraordinary approach to life, to some, but not to the Elephant, who assumed it would be fun. Honestly, a can of coke is the item to opt for.

My Red Elephant always kept a teapot that they liked to throw. This is certainly a weird and wonderful approach to life, to my mum, but not to the Elephant, who considered that this idea is fun. Strangely, a teapot was the thing that was chosen.

My Red Elephant searched for a bottle of wine that they sometimes hug. One might say this is a weird approach to life, to me and my children, but not to the Elephant, who assumed it would be breathtaking. Strangely, a bottle of wine is the item to select.

My Red Elephant needed a tomato that they would sometimes insert somewhere. It might be a fairly bizarre undertaking, to me and my husband, but not to the Elephant, who considered it was wonderful. You wouldnt have imagined, a tomato would be the thing that was selected.

My Red Elephant often carried a cheese grater that they would occasionally sit and look at. It should have been an exciting idea, to me and my parents, but not to the Elephant, who considered that this idea is awe-inspring. Who would have thought, a cheese grater is the item that was chosen.