My Funny Reindeer
My Funny Reindeer desperately wanted a bottle of coke that they would often try to nail to the wall. It would have been a peculiar action, to you and me, but not to the Reindeer, who assumed that it was in fact, spectacular. Honestly, a bottle of coke is the thing to choose.
My Funny Reindeer carried a block of cheese that they would sometimes rub on his belly. This seems to be a surprising action, to me and my wife, but not to the Reindeer, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is out of this world. Who would have thought, a block of cheese was the chosen thing.
My Funny Reindeer desperately searched for a block of cheese that they would insert somewhere. It would be a fairly curious suggestion, to my dad, but not to the Reindeer, who thought it was sublime. Strangely, a block of cheese is the item to opt for.
My Funny Reindeer craved for a pint of cider that they would often throw. It should have been a surprising thing to do, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Reindeer, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is wonderful. You wouldnt have thought, a pint of cider would be the item that was selected.
My Funny Reindeer always kept a wig that they would sometimes demolish. It should be an original undertaking, to me, but not to the Reindeer, who expected that this idea is wonderful. Who would have imagined, a wig would be the item that was chosen.
My Funny Reindeer desperately searched for a helmet that they would play with. This could be considered a fairly astonishing proposal, to me and my children, but not to the Reindeer, who had decided that the idea was amazing. A helmet is the item to opt for.
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