Their Bum Loving Hedgehog

Their Bum Loving Hedgehog owned a bag of poop that they sometimes drop. One might say this is a fairly odd operation, to some, but not to the Hedgehog, who considered that this idea is awe-inspring. You wouldnt have thought, a bag of poop is the item to select.

Their Bum Loving Hedgehog desperately craved for a teapot that they sometimes share. This might appear to be an extraordinary thing to do, to my grandpa, but not to the Hedgehog, who had decided that the idea was fun. A teapot of all things.

Their Bum Loving Hedgehog desperately needed a stapler that they would sometimes drop. This is certainly an astonishing action, to my dad, but not to the Hedgehog, who expected that it was in fact, wonderful. You wouldnt have thought, a stapler is the item that was chosen.

Their Bum Loving Hedgehog desperately desired a ball that they would sometimes sleep with. It would have been an exciting activity, to my children, but not to the Hedgehog, who had decided it would be out of this world. You wouldnt have imagined, a ball would be the thing that was chosen.

Their Bum Loving Hedgehog found a pint of cider that they would often smash. One might say this is a fairly different thought, to you, but not to the Hedgehog, who thought that it was in fact, miraculous. You wouldnt have thought, a pint of cider would be the chosen thing.

Their Bum Loving Hedgehog needed a cucumber that they would often demolish. It should be a fairly peculiar thought, to everybody you know, but not to the Hedgehog, who had come to the conclusion it would be wonderous. Honestly, a cucumber was the thing that was chosen.