My Grumpy Worm

My Grumpy Worm desperately craved for a magic 8 ball that they sometimes insert somewhere. It was considered to be a fairly weird thing to do, to you and me, but not to the Worm, who thinks that the idea was entertaining. Strangely, a magic 8 ball being the item selected.

My Grumpy Worm found a little monkey that they would often hug. It was considered to be a strange idea, to my dad, but not to the Worm, who assumed that this idea is magnificent. Strangely, a little monkey was the chosen thing.

My Grumpy Worm always had with them a pint of beer that they would sometimes try to nail to the wall. It might have been a curious undertaking, to most, but not to the Worm, who expected that it was in fact, miraculous. Bizarrely, a pint of beer was the chosen thing.

My Grumpy Worm found a spade that they sometimes throw. It was considered to be a fairly peculiar approach to life, to my grandpa, but not to the Worm, who considered it would be simply life. You wouldnt have thought, a spade would be the item chosen.

My Grumpy Worm desperately needed a bag of flour that they sometimes rub on his belly. One might say this is a weird exercise, to me and my children, but not to the Worm, who felt that this idea was exciting. Bizarrely, a bag of flour would be the thing that was chosen.

My Grumpy Worm needed a magic 8 ball that they would often try to nail to the wall. It would have been an extraordinary thing to do, to my dad, but not to the Worm, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was stunning. Remarkably, a magic 8 ball was the item that was chosen.