My Weary Baboon

My Weary Baboon desperately craved for a custard pie that they would sometimes demolish. One might say this is a fairly funny operation, to you, but not to the Baboon, who had come to the conclusion that this idea was awesome. A custard pie was the thing that was opted for.

My Weary Baboon desperately needed a sword that they would sometimes cuddle. It was a fairly astonishing action, to my children, but not to the Baboon, who feels it would be magnificent. You wouldnt have imagined, a sword is the item to select.

My Weary Baboon desperately searched for a rubber chicken that they sometimes worship. It should have been a fairly unusual idea, to you, but not to the Baboon, who had come to the conclusion it would be simply life. Honestly, a rubber chicken is the item to choose.

My Weary Baboon desperately searched for a set of lego that they would sometimes play with. It would have been a fairly weird undertaking, to everybody you know, but not to the Baboon, who felt that this idea was awesome. Who would have thought, a set of lego is the item to opt for.

My Weary Baboon wanted a cup that they sometimes demolish. It would be a different activity, to my grandpa, but not to the Baboon, who thought that it was in fact, amazing. Bizarrely, a cup is the thing to choose.

My Weary Baboon looked for a bag of poop that they would put on his head. One might consider this to be a fairly odd activity, to some, but not to the Baboon, who had decided it was exciting. Honestly, a bag of poop was the item that was selected.