Their Bum Loving Alien

Their Bum Loving Alien often carried a spade to drop. It was a weird thing to do, to my dad, but not to the Alien, who considered that the idea was awe-inspring. Remarkably, a spade was the item that was selected.

Their Bum Loving Alien desperately needed a sword that they would often play with. This might appear to be a fairly new approach to life, to my grandpa, but not to the Alien, who considered that the idea was spectacular. Bizarrely, a sword would be the item chosen.

Their Bum Loving Alien desperately wanted a radiator that they would occasionally embrace. It should be an astonishing idea, to me and my husband, but not to the Alien, who thinks that it was in fact, magnificent. Honestly, a radiator was the chosen thing.

Their Bum Loving Alien always had with them a tomato that they would often embrace. It might be a fairly unusual idea, to you, but not to the Alien, who felt that this idea was sublime. Honestly, a tomato was the chosen thing.

Their Bum Loving Alien always kept a bag of poop that they would often experiment on. One might consider this to be a fairly exciting thought, to me and my wife, but not to the Alien, who had come to the conclusion that this idea was exciting. Honestly, a bag of poop would be the thing that was selected.

Their Bum Loving Alien desired a bag of flour that they would try to nail to the wall. It might have been an unusual operation, to me and my wife, but not to the Alien, who assumed that it was in fact, entertaining. You wouldnt have thought, a bag of flour was the thing that was opted for.