My Anxious Hedgehog

My Anxious Hedgehog craved for a bottle of wine that they would occasionally put down their trousers. It would be a fairly exciting approach to life, to my grandpa, but not to the Hedgehog, who had come to the conclusion that this idea was amazing. Who would have imagined, a bottle of wine is the item that was chosen.

My Anxious Hedgehog always kept a magic 8 ball to put up their bum. It would be an exciting idea, to you and me, but not to the Hedgehog, who assumed that the idea was breathtaking. Bizarrely, a magic 8 ball would be the thing that was opted for.

My Anxious Hedgehog always kept a magic 8 ball that they would occasionally throw. One might find this to be a fairly odd action, to my neighbour, but not to the Hedgehog, who assumed that this idea was stunning. Bizarrely, a magic 8 ball was the item that was chosen.

My Anxious Hedgehog carried a lava lamp that they would occasionally annihilate This could be considered a weird operation, to you and me, but not to the Hedgehog, who had come to the conclusion it was awesome. A lava lamp of all things.

My Anxious Hedgehog needed a hat that they would occasionally watch for 10 minutes every morning. One might find this to be a peculiar operation, to many, but not to the Hedgehog, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is spectacular. Strangely, a hat would be the thing that was chosen.

My Anxious Hedgehog searched for a pencil sharpener that they would occasionally put on his head. It would have been a fairly weird and wonderful action, to my dad, but not to the Hedgehog, who considered that the idea was magnificent. Bizarrely, a pencil sharpener is the item to opt for.