Her Confused Hedgehog

Her Confused Hedgehog craved for a bag of poop that they would worship. This could be considered a different exercise, to my mum, but not to the Hedgehog, who expected it was awe-inspring. Who would have thought, a bag of poop is the thing that was chosen.

Her Confused Hedgehog desperately looked for a tomato that they would sometimes play with. It might be a weird action, to my dad, but not to the Hedgehog, who had decided that this idea is sublime. Who would have imagined, a tomato being the item opted for.

Her Confused Hedgehog looked for a pint of cider that they would occasionally put down their trousers. It should be a fairly peculiar thought, to me and my wife, but not to the Hedgehog, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was the most awesome idea. You wouldnt have thought, a pint of cider being the item selected.

Her Confused Hedgehog always kept a radiator that they would sometimes sit and look at. One might consider this to be a fairly weird undertaking, to me and my husband, but not to the Hedgehog, who assumed that the idea was wonderous. Strangely, a radiator was the item that was selected.

Her Confused Hedgehog desired a sword to insert somewhere. One might say this is a fairly exciting exercise, to my children, but not to the Hedgehog, who assumed that this idea was awesome. Who would have imagined, a sword would be the thing that was chosen.

Her Confused Hedgehog needed a chocolate bar that they would occasionally share. It should have been an extraordinary idea, to my dad, but not to the Hedgehog, who feels that it was in fact, entertaining. You wouldnt have thought, a chocolate bar was the thing that was opted for.