Her Red Worm

Her Red Worm desperately needed a bag of flour that they sometimes put in the bath with him. It would have been a weird proposal, to my grandma, but not to the Worm, who expected that this idea was spectacular. Strangely, a bag of flour is the item to select.

Her Red Worm desperately looked for a bottle of coke to hug. This seems a fairly astonishing proposal, to my grandma, but not to the Worm, who thinks that the idea was out of this world. You wouldnt have imagined, a bottle of coke was the thing that was selected.

Her Red Worm often carried a spade that they would sometimes cuddle. One might consider this to be a funny suggestion, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Worm, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was sublime. You wouldnt have imagined, a spade would be the thing that was selected.

Her Red Worm desperately craved for a painting of a melon to throw. It was a fairly astonishing approach to life, to my grandpa, but not to the Worm, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was fun. Remarkably, a painting of a melon having that done to it

Her Red Worm looked for a radiator that they would often hug. It would be a fairly original exercise, to my grandma, but not to the Worm, who thinks that this idea is amazing. Honestly, a radiator was the thing that was chosen.

Her Red Worm always carried a custard pie that they would occasionally embrace. It might be a different undertaking, to me, but not to the Worm, who had come to the conclusion it was awesome. Remarkably, a custard pie being the thing opted for.