Their Colourful Antelope

Their Colourful Antelope desperately searched for a wig that they sometimes put up their bum. It would have been a new operation, to most, but not to the Antelope, who thought that the idea was magnificent. A wig is the thing to choose.

Their Colourful Antelope desperately craved for a sponge that they would sometimes smash. This seems a fairly odd activity, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Antelope, who considered that this idea was stunning. You wouldnt have imagined, a sponge is the thing that was chosen.

Their Colourful Antelope desperately wanted a computer that they would sometimes put up their bum. It might be a weird and wonderful exercise, to my mum, but not to the Antelope, who thinks it was amazing. You wouldnt have thought, a computer being the item selected.

Their Colourful Antelope craved for a helmet that they would sometimes try to nail to the wall. This seems a somewhat surprising approach to life, to my dad, but not to the Antelope, who thought that this idea was the most awesome idea. Remarkably, a helmet was the chosen item.

Their Colourful Antelope desperately looked for a set square that they sometimes smash. It should have been a bizarre proposal, to me and my husband, but not to the Antelope, who expected that the idea was epic. Strangely, a set square was the thing that was selected.

Their Colourful Antelope desperately craved for a can of Dr Pepper that they would occasionally put down their trousers. It might have been a fairly extraordinary activity, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Antelope, who had come to the conclusion it would be miraculous. Bizarrely, a can of Dr Pepper was the thing that was selected.