My Determined Ogre

My Determined Ogre desperately searched for a big sponge that they liked to annihilate This might appear to be an extraordinary suggestion, to my dad, but not to the Ogre, who expected that this idea was spectacular. You wouldnt have imagined, a big sponge would be the item chosen.

My Determined Ogre wanted a pint of beer that they would hug. It might be an original proposal, to me and my husband, but not to the Ogre, who thought that the idea was out of this world. Bizarrely, a pint of beer is the thing that was chosen.

My Determined Ogre craved for a cup that they liked to embrace. It is a fairly astonishing undertaking, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Ogre, who thought that the idea was wonderful. A cup would be the thing that was selected.

My Determined Ogre owned a pint of beer that they would put down their trousers. It is a weird approach to life, to me and my parents, but not to the Ogre, who thinks that the idea was stunning. Strangely, a pint of beer was the thing that was chosen.

My Determined Ogre desperately wanted a tomato that they would sometimes hug. One might consider this to be an original idea, to my mum, but not to the Ogre, who assumed that this idea was amazing. Strangely, a tomato would be the thing that was opted for.

My Determined Ogre desperately needed a teapot that they would occasionally put on his head. One might consider this to be a curious operation, to me, but not to the Ogre, who thinks that it was in fact, breathtaking. A teapot is the item that was chosen.