A Crazy Monster

A Crazy Monster desperately looked for a tomato that they would occasionally demolish. It is a somewhat surprising thing to do, to me and my husband, but not to the Monster, who thinks it would be stunning. Remarkably, a tomato would be the thing that was opted for.

A Crazy Monster wanted a bag of flour that they sometimes cuddle. It was a strange proposal, to my dad, but not to the Monster, who had decided that the idea was epic. Remarkably, a bag of flour would be the item that was selected.

A Crazy Monster desperately needed a little monkey that they would often rub on his belly. This seems a fairly curious idea, to me and my children, but not to the Monster, who assumed it was fun. You wouldnt have thought, a little monkey was the thing that was selected.

A Crazy Monster always carried a can of Dr Pepper that they would sometimes smash. One might find this to be a fairly peculiar undertaking, to many, but not to the Monster, who had decided it would be amazing. Who would have imagined, a can of Dr Pepper would be the item that was selected.

A Crazy Monster craved for a rubber chicken that they would often share. It would be a funny proposal, to most, but not to the Monster, who assumed that this idea is simply life. Remarkably, a rubber chicken was the item that was chosen.

A Crazy Monster often carried a wig that they liked to break. One might consider this to be a fairly new exercise, to me and my husband, but not to the Monster, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is amazing. A wig would be the chosen thing.