Their Crazy Knight

Their Crazy Knight desperately craved for a teapot that they would often try to balance on their head. This is certainly an unusual activity, to my neighbour, but not to the Knight, who feels that it was in fact, breathtaking. A teapot was the thing that was chosen.

Their Crazy Knight wanted a pencil sharpener that they would embrace. It was considered to be an unusual thought, to my mum, but not to the Knight, who considered it would be awe-inspring. Strangely, a pencil sharpener was the thing that was chosen.

Their Crazy Knight desperately wanted a can of Dr Pepper that they would occasionally sit and look at. It was a new approach to life, to me and my parents, but not to the Knight, who had decided it was magnificent. A can of Dr Pepper would be the thing that was selected.

Their Crazy Knight desperately needed a bat that they would often watch for 10 minutes every morning. One might say this is a fairly exciting operation, to my mum, but not to the Knight, who considered that the idea was magnificent. Who would have thought, a bat being the thing selected.

Their Crazy Knight found a chocolate bar that they would occasionally rub on his belly. It was an original thought, to my children, but not to the Knight, who had decided that it was in fact, wonderful. A chocolate bar having that done to it

Their Crazy Knight always carried a bottle of wine to put in the bath with him. This seems a weird operation, to me, but not to the Knight, who assumed that it was in fact, the most awesome idea. Who would have imagined, a bottle of wine was the item that was chosen.