My Lucky Monster

My Lucky Monster desperately needed a computer that they liked to cuddle. It should be an odd idea, to my neighbour, but not to the Monster, who thought that the idea was wonderful. Strangely, a computer having that done to it

My Lucky Monster looked for a tomato that they liked to try to nail to the wall. One might consider this to be an exciting thought, to me and my husband, but not to the Monster, who expected that this idea is fun. Remarkably, a tomato was the chosen thing.

My Lucky Monster always had with them a rubber johnny that they would sometimes try to nail to the wall. It would have been a peculiar operation, to you, but not to the Monster, who feels that it was in fact, miraculous. You wouldnt have thought, a rubber johnny being the chosen thing.

My Lucky Monster craved for a rubber chicken that they liked to try to nail to the wall. This seems a somewhat surprising exercise, to my grandma, but not to the Monster, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, awe-inspring. You wouldnt have thought, a rubber chicken would be the thing that was chosen.

My Lucky Monster desperately desired a lava lamp that they would occasionally drop. It would have been a different idea, to my children, but not to the Monster, who considered it would be amazing. Bizarrely, a lava lamp was the chosen thing.

My Lucky Monster carried a bag of poop that they would sleep with. It would be a weird action, to my children, but not to the Monster, who had come to the conclusion it would be spectacular. Who would have thought, a bag of poop would be the item that was selected.