Their Yellow Ogre

Their Yellow Ogre desperately looked for a hat that they would often sit and look at. This could be considered a fairly new operation, to my neighbour, but not to the Ogre, who considered that this idea was out of this world. You wouldnt have thought, a hat would be the thing that was opted for.

Their Yellow Ogre always carried a computer to rub on his belly. One might find this to be a fairly new activity, to me and my parents, but not to the Ogre, who thought that it was in fact, amazing. Bizarrely, a computer being the chosen item.

Their Yellow Ogre always carried a rubber chicken that they would sometimes watch for 10 minutes every morning. This could be considered a fairly surprising thought, to my mum, but not to the Ogre, who had decided it would be entertaining. You wouldnt have thought, a rubber chicken is the thing to choose.

Their Yellow Ogre had a ball that they would occasionally experiment on. One might say this is a new activity, to me, but not to the Ogre, who thought that this idea was sublime. You wouldnt have thought, a ball would be the thing that was opted for.

Their Yellow Ogre desired a big sponge that they would occasionally put up their bum. It is considered to be an unusual operation, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Ogre, who had decided it was simply life. You wouldnt have thought, a big sponge would be the thing that was selected.

Their Yellow Ogre desperately searched for a set square that they would insert somewhere. It might have been a strange activity, to my neighbour, but not to the Ogre, who thought that the idea was simply life. Who would have imagined, a set square having that done to it