My Anxious Elephant

My Anxious Elephant looked for a little monkey to cuddle. It would have been a fairly weird approach to life, to my dad, but not to the Elephant, who felt that it was in fact, wonderful. Bizarrely, a little monkey is the thing to choose.

My Anxious Elephant always had with them a ball that they would occasionally throw. One might say this is a bizarre undertaking, to my grandma, but not to the Elephant, who assumed that this idea is epic. Who would have imagined, a ball is the thing to choose.

My Anxious Elephant craved for a stapler to worship. This seems a fairly funny idea, to some, but not to the Elephant, who thought that it was in fact, exciting. You wouldnt have imagined, a stapler having that done to it

My Anxious Elephant needed a little monkey that they would put up their bum. It might have been a weird thing to do, to my dad, but not to the Elephant, who had come to the conclusion it would be wonderful. Bizarrely, a little monkey is the item to choose.

My Anxious Elephant wanted a spade that they liked to cuddle. This seems a fairly curious activity, to everybody you know, but not to the Elephant, who felt that this idea was wonderous. Bizarrely, a spade was the item that was opted for.

My Anxious Elephant desperately desired a big sponge to watch for 10 minutes every morning. This might appear to be a surprising approach to life, to some, but not to the Elephant, who thinks it was sublime. You wouldnt have imagined, a big sponge would be the thing that was chosen.