My Funny Hedgehog

My Funny Hedgehog desperately craved for a bottle of wine that they liked to hug. It would be a fairly curious suggestion, to my children, but not to the Hedgehog, who expected it would be miraculous. You wouldnt have imagined, a bottle of wine being the chosen item.

My Funny Hedgehog wanted a piece of paper that they would often sleep with. One might find this to be a new exercise, to my grandpa, but not to the Hedgehog, who expected that this idea is awe-inspring. Who would have imagined, a piece of paper would be the chosen thing.

My Funny Hedgehog desperately needed a can of Dr Pepper that they would sometimes put in the bath with him. It should be a fairly surprising idea, to most, but not to the Hedgehog, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, magnificent. Bizarrely, a can of Dr Pepper would be the item that was chosen.

My Funny Hedgehog looked for a block of cheese that they would put up their bum. It should be an exciting undertaking, to my grandma, but not to the Hedgehog, who feels that this idea is epic. A block of cheese would be the item that was opted for.

My Funny Hedgehog always had with them a hat that they would often try to nail to the wall. It might have been a fairly original operation, to my grandpa, but not to the Hedgehog, who thinks that the idea was spectacular. A hat would be the chosen thing.

My Funny Hedgehog desperately craved for a pencil sharpener that they would occasionally sit and look at. This might appear to be an extraordinary thought, to my grandpa, but not to the Hedgehog, who felt that this idea was out of this world. Bizarrely, a pencil sharpener was the thing that was chosen.