Her Tired Unicorn

Her Tired Unicorn carried a cheese grater that they liked to embrace. It would have been a somewhat surprising approach to life, to everybody you know, but not to the Unicorn, who thinks that this idea was wonderful. You wouldnt have imagined, a cheese grater of all things.

Her Tired Unicorn owned a cup that they would sometimes try to nail to the wall. It was an extraordinary thing to do, to me and my wife, but not to the Unicorn, who assumed that this idea is miraculous. Who would have thought, a cup was the thing that was selected.

Her Tired Unicorn desperately searched for a crown that they would often watch for 10 minutes every morning. This might appear to be a surprising approach to life, to my grandma, but not to the Unicorn, who expected that the idea was simply life. Strangely, a crown was the thing that was selected.

Her Tired Unicorn owned a computer that they sometimes hug. It might be a fairly strange operation, to you and me, but not to the Unicorn, who assumed that this idea was breathtaking. Who would have thought, a computer would be the item that was chosen.

Her Tired Unicorn carried a big sponge that they would sleep with. It might have been a curious activity, to my neighbour, but not to the Unicorn, who feels it would be fun. A big sponge being the item opted for.

Her Tired Unicorn desired a pencil sharpener that they would sometimes rub on his belly. One might consider this to be a fairly bizarre thought, to everybody you know, but not to the Unicorn, who expected that the idea was awe-inspring. Bizarrely, a pencil sharpener is the thing that was chosen.