The Round Reindeer

The Round Reindeer craved for a pencil sharpener that they would occasionally put on his head. This seems a somewhat surprising exercise, to many, but not to the Reindeer, who feels it would be awe-inspring. A pencil sharpener being the chosen thing.

The Round Reindeer found a bottle of coke that they sometimes throw. It is a weird and wonderful operation, to my dad, but not to the Reindeer, who assumed it was epic. Honestly, a bottle of coke is the item to select.

The Round Reindeer desperately searched for a helmet that they would eat. It might be a bizarre operation, to my children, but not to the Reindeer, who expected it was the most awesome idea. Honestly, a helmet of all things.

The Round Reindeer often carried a bag of poop that they liked to play with. It is a bizarre action, to my dad, but not to the Reindeer, who assumed that it was in fact, awe-inspring. A bag of poop is the thing to select.

The Round Reindeer desperately looked for a toilet brush that they would often drop. This seems a somewhat surprising operation, to some, but not to the Reindeer, who expected that this idea was wonderous. A toilet brush would be the thing that was opted for.

The Round Reindeer desperately desired a pint of beer that they would often insert somewhere. This seems a curious proposal, to many, but not to the Reindeer, who expected that the idea was exciting. Strangely, a pint of beer is the thing to select.