Their Blue Ogre

Their Blue Ogre looked for a crown that they would occasionally drop. This could be considered a peculiar action, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Ogre, who assumed that this idea was epic. Remarkably, a crown is the item to choose.

Their Blue Ogre had a set square that they liked to smash. It would be a fairly bizarre operation, to everybody you know, but not to the Ogre, who feels that this idea was the most awesome idea. Honestly, a set square would be the item that was chosen.

Their Blue Ogre always carried a bag of poop that they would sometimes try to nail to the wall. It is considered to be a fairly original thought, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Ogre, who had decided that the idea was wonderful. You wouldnt have imagined, a bag of poop being the item selected.

Their Blue Ogre desperately desired a bag of flour that they would hug. It is a somewhat surprising approach to life, to my children, but not to the Ogre, who had come to the conclusion it was spectacular. You wouldnt have thought, a bag of flour was the item that was chosen.

Their Blue Ogre owned a custard pie that they would often play with. It would have been a fairly odd operation, to my grandpa, but not to the Ogre, who assumed that this idea is epic. Honestly, a custard pie being the chosen item.

Their Blue Ogre desperately desired a tomato that they would often drop. It might be a fairly different idea, to me, but not to the Ogre, who had come to the conclusion it would be simply life. Who would have imagined, a tomato was the item that was chosen.