Their Special Unicorn

Their Special Unicorn always kept a big sponge to cuddle. It might have been a fairly bizarre operation, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Unicorn, who had decided it would be simply life. A big sponge would be the item that was opted for.

Their Special Unicorn craved for a bag of flour that they would often demolish. It should be a fairly funny idea, to my dad, but not to the Unicorn, who had decided that the idea was fun. You wouldnt have imagined, a bag of flour would be the thing that was chosen.

Their Special Unicorn carried a bag of poop that they would hug. One might find this to be a funny operation, to me and my children, but not to the Unicorn, who thinks it was the most awesome idea. Remarkably, a bag of poop was the item that was selected.

Their Special Unicorn always carried a set square to share. It should have been a somewhat surprising action, to me, but not to the Unicorn, who felt it would be wonderous. Who would have thought, a set square is the item to opt for.

Their Special Unicorn desperately craved for a toilet brush to play with. It was considered to be an unusual operation, to me and my wife, but not to the Unicorn, who had decided that the idea was awe-inspring. Bizarrely, a toilet brush is the thing to opt for.

Their Special Unicorn carried a hat that they would occasionally share. One might find this to be a fairly exciting exercise, to my mum, but not to the Unicorn, who assumed it would be wonderous. You wouldnt have imagined, a hat was the item that was opted for.