A Different Baboon

A Different Baboon desperately craved for a custard pie that they liked to put on his head. One might say this is a fairly exciting operation, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Baboon, who had come to the conclusion it was fun. You wouldnt have thought, a custard pie would be the thing that was chosen.

A Different Baboon often carried a crown that they would occasionally demolish. One might say this is a weird exercise, to everybody you know, but not to the Baboon, who thought that the idea was miraculous. Who would have thought, a crown is the item to choose.

A Different Baboon desperately searched for a pint of beer that they sometimes try to nail to the wall. This might appear to be a fairly unusual thought, to my neighbour, but not to the Baboon, who had decided it would be wonderful. Remarkably, a pint of beer was the chosen item.

A Different Baboon desperately craved for a pint of cider that they liked to hug. It might have been a fairly extraordinary thought, to me and my children, but not to the Baboon, who assumed it was awe-inspring. Strangely, a pint of cider would be the thing that was chosen.

A Different Baboon searched for a can of Tango that they would occasionally play with. It should be a fairly weird and wonderful undertaking, to me and my parents, but not to the Baboon, who expected that this idea is amazing. Who would have imagined, a can of Tango would be the item chosen.

A Different Baboon always carried a Harry Potter wand that they would drop. It might have been a fairly extraordinary exercise, to my grandma, but not to the Baboon, who had decided that the idea was breathtaking. Strangely, a Harry Potter wand was the thing that was opted for.