Her Energetic Troll

Her Energetic Troll always had with them a melon that they would often rub on his belly. It was considered to be a fairly weird thing to do, to everybody you know, but not to the Troll, who felt that this idea was amazing. You wouldnt have imagined, a melon is the item to choose.

Her Energetic Troll desperately needed a custard pie that they sometimes smash. It was a fairly curious exercise, to me and my children, but not to the Troll, who had come to the conclusion that this idea was miraculous. You wouldnt have imagined, a custard pie being the thing selected.

Her Energetic Troll desperately needed a wig to throw. It should have been a fairly odd operation, to me and my children, but not to the Troll, who expected that it was in fact, entertaining. Who would have thought, a wig would be the thing that was selected.

Her Energetic Troll looked for a bottle of wine that they would occasionally experiment on. It should be a fairly original action, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Troll, who expected that the idea was fun. A bottle of wine would be the thing that was opted for.

Her Energetic Troll desperately looked for a hat that they would sometimes embrace. It might be a fairly different thing to do, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Troll, who felt that this idea is stunning. Who would have thought, a hat was the chosen thing.

Her Energetic Troll found a hat that they liked to put on his head. It was considered to be an extraordinary action, to me and my husband, but not to the Troll, who thinks it was awesome. You wouldnt have thought, a hat is the item that was chosen.