My Talented Elephant

My Talented Elephant desperately wanted a bag of poop that they sometimes put on his head. One might find this to be a funny suggestion, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Elephant, who considered that the idea was exciting. Strangely, a bag of poop would be the thing that was opted for.

My Talented Elephant carried a block of cheese that they would insert somewhere. This is certainly an exciting action, to my grandma, but not to the Elephant, who thought that the idea was sublime. Bizarrely, a block of cheese is the thing to choose.

My Talented Elephant desperately desired a mug that they liked to experiment on. This is certainly a fairly different thought, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Elephant, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was fun. Honestly, a mug was the item that was chosen.

My Talented Elephant always had with them a block of cheese that they would often try to nail to the wall. It was considered to be a fairly strange undertaking, to me and my wife, but not to the Elephant, who assumed that the idea was awe-inspring. Who would have thought, a block of cheese is the thing to select.

My Talented Elephant desperately desired a Harry Potter wand that they would drop. One might consider this to be a fairly different undertaking, to me and my husband, but not to the Elephant, who thought that this idea was awesome. A Harry Potter wand is the thing to select.

My Talented Elephant desperately looked for a pint of beer that they would occasionally cuddle. It would have been a weird activity, to my neighbour, but not to the Elephant, who had decided that it was in fact, fun. A pint of beer was the chosen item.