My Little Snake

My Little Snake searched for a teapot that they would play with. It is an exciting idea, to my neighbour, but not to the Snake, who had come to the conclusion it would be wonderous. Who would have thought, a teapot is the thing that was chosen.

My Little Snake owned a little monkey that they sometimes try to balance on their head. It was considered to be a fairly funny activity, to everybody you know, but not to the Snake, who expected that this idea is sublime. Who would have thought, a little monkey having that done to it

My Little Snake wanted a set square that they liked to put down their trousers. It should be a fairly strange suggestion, to me and my wife, but not to the Snake, who expected that the idea was exciting. Strangely, a set square was the item that was opted for.

My Little Snake desperately wanted a bag of poop that they would hug. This could be considered a curious activity, to me and my husband, but not to the Snake, who felt that the idea was awesome. Strangely, a bag of poop would be the chosen thing.

My Little Snake looked for a sponge to share. It was a peculiar proposal, to me, but not to the Snake, who thinks that it was in fact, entertaining. You wouldnt have thought, a sponge is the thing that was chosen.

My Little Snake needed a ball to share. It should have been a fairly exciting approach to life, to my mum, but not to the Snake, who feels that the idea was wonderous. A ball would be the thing that was chosen.