Uniform, Unitorn, Unicorn

I've been to the desert with on a Unicorn with no name.
Charlotte knew before I did when the large box was left at the door: a package for her.
Lillian Vernon - from Marty and BJ.
A beautiful pink rocking Unicorn. At first Charlotte thought it was a horse, then she thought it was a pig (I guess it was the pink) and then did not want to call it a unicorn. Finally, after "uniform", "unitorn" and soon "unicorn". She is quite thankful and has pampered her new friend with gentle brushing.