Their Crazy Unicorn

Their Crazy Unicorn always had with them a big sponge that they would sometimes insert somewhere. This seems a curious thing to do, to me and my children, but not to the Unicorn, who thinks that this idea was the most awesome idea. Honestly, a big sponge was the thing that was chosen.

Their Crazy Unicorn desperately needed a helmet that they liked to cuddle. It should have been a fairly extraordinary idea, to my neighbour, but not to the Unicorn, who thought that it was in fact, magnificent. Remarkably, a helmet would be the chosen thing.

Their Crazy Unicorn searched for a can of Tango that they sometimes smash. This could be considered a fairly astonishing undertaking, to my dad, but not to the Unicorn, who had decided that this idea is wonderous. Remarkably, a can of Tango of all things.

Their Crazy Unicorn desperately looked for a spade that they would sit and look at. It was considered to be a fairly new exercise, to my grandma, but not to the Unicorn, who feels it was spectacular. Who would have imagined, a spade was the item that was chosen.

Their Crazy Unicorn desperately craved for a cucumber that they liked to eat. This seems a fairly extraordinary thought, to my children, but not to the Unicorn, who expected that the idea was miraculous. You wouldnt have thought, a cucumber of all things.

Their Crazy Unicorn desperately looked for a spade that they would sometimes try to balance on their head. This is certainly an extraordinary thought, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Unicorn, who had decided that the idea was entertaining. Who would have thought, a spade is the item that was chosen.