My Hungry Monkey

My Hungry Monkey desperately looked for a bat that they would insert somewhere. It might have been an unusual idea, to me and my wife, but not to the Monkey, who thought that this idea is magnificent. You wouldnt have thought, a bat was the chosen item.

My Hungry Monkey desperately needed a bag of flour that they would often smash. It would have been a fairly astonishing undertaking, to some, but not to the Monkey, who felt that this idea was epic. Remarkably, a bag of flour was the chosen item.

My Hungry Monkey desperately searched for a crown that they would try to nail to the wall. This seems to be a new proposal, to me and my husband, but not to the Monkey, who considered that it was in fact, magnificent. Who would have imagined, a crown would be the chosen thing.

My Hungry Monkey owned a hat that they would sometimes smash. It should be a strange thought, to me, but not to the Monkey, who thought that the idea was miraculous. Who would have imagined, a hat is the item that was chosen.

My Hungry Monkey always carried a crown that they would watch for 10 minutes every morning. One might find this to be an original action, to my children, but not to the Monkey, who expected it was awesome. You wouldnt have thought, a crown would be the thing that was opted for.

My Hungry Monkey always kept a helmet that they would sometimes watch for 10 minutes every morning. It might have been a fairly exciting suggestion, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Monkey, who assumed that this idea is wonderous. Bizarrely, a helmet of all things.