Her Careful Ogre

Her Careful Ogre desperately desired a wig that they sometimes put down their trousers. This might appear to be a fairly new thought, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Ogre, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was entertaining. Honestly, a wig would be the item that was selected.

Her Careful Ogre desperately craved for a ball that they sometimes rub on his belly. This might appear to be a fairly weird approach to life, to you, but not to the Ogre, who assumed that this idea was simply life. Who would have imagined, a ball would be the item chosen.

Her Careful Ogre needed a little monkey that they would occasionally drop. It might have been a weird operation, to me, but not to the Ogre, who feels it would be stunning. Who would have thought, a little monkey being the thing opted for.

Her Careful Ogre desperately craved for a custard pie that they would sometimes worship. It should be a somewhat surprising approach to life, to my dad, but not to the Ogre, who assumed that the idea was spectacular. Who would have imagined, a custard pie was the item that was opted for.

Her Careful Ogre carried a can of Tango that they would occasionally hug. One might find this to be a surprising suggestion, to my grandma, but not to the Ogre, who felt that the idea was magnificent. A can of Tango being the item opted for.

Her Careful Ogre looked for a stapler that they liked to insert somewhere. This seems a curious activity, to me, but not to the Ogre, who thinks that it was in fact, epic. Remarkably, a stapler being the thing opted for.