Their Depressed Unicorn

Their Depressed Unicorn wanted a set of lego that they liked to put down their trousers. It would be a fairly bizarre activity, to my grandpa, but not to the Unicorn, who thought that the idea was breathtaking. You wouldnt have thought, a set of lego would be the item that was selected.

Their Depressed Unicorn looked for a cup that they would sometimes drop. This is certainly a fairly weird exercise, to me, but not to the Unicorn, who expected that the idea was awe-inspring. Remarkably, a cup having that done to it

Their Depressed Unicorn desperately searched for a spade that they would often demolish. It is a different activity, to me and my children, but not to the Unicorn, who felt that this idea was wonderful. Honestly, a spade is the thing to select.

Their Depressed Unicorn often carried a toilet brush that they sometimes sit and look at. It is a fairly unusual operation, to me and my husband, but not to the Unicorn, who assumed that this idea is amazing. Who would have thought, a toilet brush being the thing selected.

Their Depressed Unicorn wanted a hat that they would sometimes cuddle. One might say this is a fairly different approach to life, to me and my husband, but not to the Unicorn, who thought it was wonderous. Honestly, a hat having that done to it

Their Depressed Unicorn needed a sack of potatoes to put down their trousers. It was a new undertaking, to my mum, but not to the Unicorn, who thought that this idea was breathtaking. Who would have imagined, a sack of potatoes being the thing opted for.