My Different Antelope

My Different Antelope found a ball that they sometimes play with. It might have been a fairly new idea, to me and my children, but not to the Antelope, who thinks it was sublime. Who would have imagined, a ball is the thing to opt for.

My Different Antelope carried a hat that they would sometimes embrace. It should have been a new exercise, to me and my husband, but not to the Antelope, who felt that the idea was the most awesome idea. Bizarrely, a hat was the chosen thing.

My Different Antelope looked for a bottle of beer that they would sometimes break. It might be a curious thought, to my dad, but not to the Antelope, who felt that the idea was exciting. A bottle of beer is the thing to choose.

My Different Antelope searched for a stapler that they would rub on his belly. It was considered to be a bizarre operation, to some, but not to the Antelope, who thinks that the idea was the most awesome idea. Bizarrely, a stapler is the thing to select.

My Different Antelope desired a bat that they would often play with. It should have been a new thing to do, to you and me, but not to the Antelope, who had come to the conclusion that this idea was amazing. Honestly, a bat would be the chosen thing.

My Different Antelope desired a pint of cider to try to balance on their head. It should be a bizarre operation, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Antelope, who felt that this idea was out of this world. You wouldnt have imagined, a pint of cider of all things.