Their Anxious Hedgehog

Their Anxious Hedgehog carried a sponge that they would embrace. It might have been a new exercise, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Hedgehog, who considered that this idea was sublime. Who would have imagined, a sponge was the thing that was selected.

Their Anxious Hedgehog desperately wanted a bat that they would occasionally try to balance on their head. It would have been a weird proposal, to me and my children, but not to the Hedgehog, who thought it would be exciting. You wouldnt have thought, a bat is the item that was chosen.

Their Anxious Hedgehog desperately looked for a teapot that they would occasionally hug. It would be an original approach to life, to my grandma, but not to the Hedgehog, who had decided it would be stunning. Strangely, a teapot being the item selected.

Their Anxious Hedgehog desired a melon that they would drop. It is a peculiar exercise, to my mum, but not to the Hedgehog, who considered that the idea was breathtaking. A melon was the item that was selected.

Their Anxious Hedgehog desperately searched for a bat that they would sometimes put in the bath with him. It was considered to be a fairly strange idea, to you, but not to the Hedgehog, who expected it was magnificent. Strangely, a bat is the item to opt for.

Their Anxious Hedgehog searched for a wig that they sometimes experiment on. It might have been a curious proposal, to my mum, but not to the Hedgehog, who thought that this idea was out of this world. Strangely, a wig would be the thing that was chosen.