His Naughty Robin

His Naughty Robin desperately searched for a can of Tango that they would occasionally play with. It was an exciting approach to life, to you, but not to the Robin, who assumed that it was in fact, magnificent. A can of Tango would be the item that was opted for.

His Naughty Robin needed a toilet brush to sit and look at. This seems an unusual approach to life, to my mum, but not to the Robin, who had decided that this idea was exciting. You wouldnt have thought, a toilet brush being the chosen thing.

His Naughty Robin desperately searched for a melon that they would sometimes sit and look at. It might have been a fairly curious undertaking, to me, but not to the Robin, who assumed it was simply life. Who would have thought, a melon was the chosen item.

His Naughty Robin had a cup that they would sit and look at. It was a fairly exciting action, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Robin, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, sublime. Bizarrely, a cup would be the chosen thing.

His Naughty Robin craved for a bottle of wine that they would sometimes insert somewhere. It would have been a fairly new action, to my grandma, but not to the Robin, who had come to the conclusion it would be awe-inspring. Who would have imagined, a bottle of wine would be the thing that was opted for.

His Naughty Robin desperately wanted a mug to smash. It might be an unusual approach to life, to everybody you know, but not to the Robin, who expected that the idea was out of this world. Who would have imagined, a mug of all things.