Their Anxious Robin

Their Anxious Robin desired a mug to embrace. It would be a surprising activity, to my mum, but not to the Robin, who considered that this idea was the most awesome idea. You wouldnt have imagined, a mug would be the item that was opted for.

Their Anxious Robin craved for a pint of cider that they liked to put in the bath with him. One might find this to be a fairly astonishing activity, to everybody you know, but not to the Robin, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was out of this world. Bizarrely, a pint of cider would be the chosen thing.

Their Anxious Robin desperately needed a stretchman that they sometimes worship. It should be an extraordinary operation, to you and me, but not to the Robin, who thought that the idea was wonderful. A stretchman was the item that was chosen.

Their Anxious Robin owned a pen that they would occasionally try to nail to the wall. One might find this to be a fairly original suggestion, to my children, but not to the Robin, who considered it would be miraculous. Who would have thought, a pen having that done to it

Their Anxious Robin looked for a bag of flour to cuddle. It was a fairly exciting thought, to my grandpa, but not to the Robin, who assumed that it was in fact, wonderful. You wouldnt have imagined, a bag of flour would be the thing that was chosen.

Their Anxious Robin needed a sack of potatoes to eat. It should be a fairly peculiar thought, to everybody you know, but not to the Robin, who expected it was out of this world. Strangely, a sack of potatoes was the chosen thing.