Her Talented Ogre

Her Talented Ogre owned a hat that they would occasionally demolish. This seems a curious idea, to my children, but not to the Ogre, who had decided it was entertaining. Bizarrely, a hat was the item that was selected.

Her Talented Ogre wanted a mug to play with. It would have been a fairly original exercise, to you, but not to the Ogre, who expected that this idea was breathtaking. Who would have thought, a mug is the item to opt for.

Her Talented Ogre owned a ball that they would try to balance on their head. This is certainly an extraordinary approach to life, to you and me, but not to the Ogre, who thinks it was miraculous. You wouldnt have thought, a ball being the item opted for.

Her Talented Ogre found a sword that they liked to rub on his belly. One might find this to be a fairly new suggestion, to me and my children, but not to the Ogre, who thinks that this idea is breathtaking. Bizarrely, a sword was the chosen thing.

Her Talented Ogre desperately needed a pen that they sometimes embrace. This seems to be a fairly curious operation, to me and my parents, but not to the Ogre, who considered that the idea was exciting. Strangely, a pen is the item to choose.

Her Talented Ogre desperately searched for a bag of poop to try to nail to the wall. One might find this to be a somewhat surprising approach to life, to you, but not to the Ogre, who considered that this idea was awe-inspring. Honestly, a bag of poop being the chosen thing.