Their Determined Ogre

Their Determined Ogre desperately looked for a mug that they would sometimes annihilate It should be a fairly strange thought, to me and my parents, but not to the Ogre, who expected that the idea was epic. Bizarrely, a mug is the thing to choose.

Their Determined Ogre desperately searched for a bottle of beer that they would occasionally share. It might have been an unusual approach to life, to my children, but not to the Ogre, who assumed that this idea was wonderful. Who would have imagined, a bottle of beer being the thing selected.

Their Determined Ogre desperately desired a pint of cider that they sometimes cuddle. It was a different action, to everybody you know, but not to the Ogre, who thinks that it was in fact, fun. You wouldnt have thought, a pint of cider would be the chosen thing.

Their Determined Ogre desperately searched for a rubber johnny that they would play with. It should be a fairly weird suggestion, to most, but not to the Ogre, who feels that this idea was simply life. Bizarrely, a rubber johnny being the chosen item.

Their Determined Ogre often carried a bag of poop that they would occasionally rub on his belly. This is certainly a surprising exercise, to my mum, but not to the Ogre, who thinks that it was in fact, fun. You wouldnt have imagined, a bag of poop is the thing to opt for.

Their Determined Ogre desperately needed a melon that they would sit and look at. It should have been a fairly extraordinary thing to do, to my grandpa, but not to the Ogre, who expected it would be epic. You wouldnt have imagined, a melon was the chosen item.