Her Depressed Orangutan

Her Depressed Orangutan owned a radiator to smash. It might have been a weird operation, to me and my children, but not to the Orangutan, who thinks that this idea is simply life. A radiator would be the thing that was selected.

Her Depressed Orangutan found a bag of flour that they would try to balance on their head. This could be considered a strange undertaking, to you, but not to the Orangutan, who had decided that this idea was wonderful. Remarkably, a bag of flour was the chosen thing.

Her Depressed Orangutan always had with them a stretchman that they sometimes smash. One might find this to be a weird exercise, to most, but not to the Orangutan, who considered that the idea was wonderous. Remarkably, a stretchman would be the thing that was chosen.

Her Depressed Orangutan always had with them a teapot that they sometimes smash. This seems a curious idea, to me and my children, but not to the Orangutan, who feels that this idea was simply life. Who would have imagined, a teapot is the thing to select.

Her Depressed Orangutan had a bottle of coke that they sometimes eat. One might find this to be a fairly astonishing suggestion, to my grandpa, but not to the Orangutan, who felt that the idea was awe-inspring. A bottle of coke was the thing that was chosen.

Her Depressed Orangutan searched for a ball that they would often throw. It should have been a new undertaking, to my grandpa, but not to the Orangutan, who thought that the idea was entertaining. Who would have thought, a ball is the thing to select.