Their Colourful Unicorn

Their Colourful Unicorn desperately craved for a cup that they would occasionally insert somewhere. It is considered to be a fairly extraordinary operation, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Unicorn, who felt that the idea was stunning. A cup would be the chosen thing.

Their Colourful Unicorn always kept a pint of cider that they would sometimes cuddle. It is a somewhat surprising idea, to my dad, but not to the Unicorn, who assumed it was spectacular. You wouldnt have thought, a pint of cider would be the thing that was opted for.

Their Colourful Unicorn wanted a CD player that they would sit and look at. It was a different idea, to my grandpa, but not to the Unicorn, who expected that the idea was exciting. You wouldnt have thought, a CD player would be the thing that was chosen.

Their Colourful Unicorn needed a can of Tango that they would often rub on his belly. It was considered to be a fairly unusual undertaking, to my dad, but not to the Unicorn, who had come to the conclusion that this idea was magnificent. Who would have imagined, a can of Tango was the item that was opted for.

Their Colourful Unicorn desperately looked for a set of lego that they sometimes play with. It might be a fairly odd operation, to me, but not to the Unicorn, who thinks that it was in fact, awesome. Who would have imagined, a set of lego is the thing to select.

Their Colourful Unicorn always had with them a melon that they would try to balance on their head. It should be a bizarre suggestion, to me and my parents, but not to the Unicorn, who thinks that this idea was amazing. Who would have imagined, a melon would be the thing that was chosen.