Their Red Elephant

Their Red Elephant desired a bag of flour that they sometimes put on his head. It was considered to be a peculiar proposal, to me, but not to the Elephant, who felt it was miraculous. Strangely, a bag of flour would be the chosen thing.

Their Red Elephant craved for a CD player that they liked to break. It is a fairly funny idea, to my mum, but not to the Elephant, who felt that it was in fact, stunning. Remarkably, a CD player would be the thing that was selected.

Their Red Elephant looked for a pint of cider that they would insert somewhere. This seems to be a weird approach to life, to my grandpa, but not to the Elephant, who thought that the idea was awesome. Who would have imagined, a pint of cider being the thing selected.

Their Red Elephant desperately searched for a radiator that they liked to drop. It should have been an odd suggestion, to everybody you know, but not to the Elephant, who thought it would be exciting. A radiator was the thing that was chosen.

Their Red Elephant desperately needed a teapot that they would sleep with. This seems to be a curious thought, to me and my children, but not to the Elephant, who considered that the idea was awe-inspring. Remarkably, a teapot being the item selected.

Their Red Elephant looked for a can of Tango that they would occasionally worship. This could be considered a fairly astonishing activity, to my neighbour, but not to the Elephant, who feels that this idea is simply life. Strangely, a can of Tango would be the item that was chosen.