My Beautiful Orangutan

My Beautiful Orangutan desperately craved for a painting of a melon that they liked to worship. One might consider this to be an odd thing to do, to you, but not to the Orangutan, who expected that it was in fact, awe-inspring. Remarkably, a painting of a melon was the chosen item.

My Beautiful Orangutan desperately desired a bag of poop that they would often break. It should be a curious operation, to my mum, but not to the Orangutan, who expected that it was in fact, epic. You wouldnt have thought, a bag of poop was the chosen thing.

My Beautiful Orangutan desperately looked for a can of Dr Pepper that they liked to throw. This seems to be a funny thing to do, to my mum, but not to the Orangutan, who assumed that this idea is wonderous. Remarkably, a can of Dr Pepper was the chosen item.

My Beautiful Orangutan wanted a mug that they liked to hug. It is an extraordinary undertaking, to me and my husband, but not to the Orangutan, who assumed it would be epic. Remarkably, a mug would be the item that was chosen.

My Beautiful Orangutan desperately needed a teapot that they sometimes play with. It would be a fairly weird thing to do, to my grandpa, but not to the Orangutan, who thought that the idea was stunning. Bizarrely, a teapot would be the item that was opted for.

My Beautiful Orangutan found a cucumber that they sometimes worship. It might have been an odd undertaking, to you, but not to the Orangutan, who feels that the idea was spectacular. You wouldnt have thought, a cucumber being the item selected.