Her Yellow Orangutan

Her Yellow Orangutan desperately looked for a ball that they would sleep with. This is certainly an extraordinary idea, to my grandma, but not to the Orangutan, who assumed that the idea was wonderful. Strangely, a ball is the item to choose.

Her Yellow Orangutan desperately craved for a custard pie to try to balance on their head. It should have been a fairly new suggestion, to my children, but not to the Orangutan, who thought it was wonderous. Who would have thought, a custard pie was the thing that was chosen.

Her Yellow Orangutan desperately searched for a bat to put on his head. It would have been a peculiar undertaking, to me and my husband, but not to the Orangutan, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is magnificent. Remarkably, a bat was the thing that was chosen.

Her Yellow Orangutan desperately needed a sword that they sometimes embrace. This is certainly a new action, to my children, but not to the Orangutan, who felt that this idea is out of this world. Who would have thought, a sword is the item to choose.

Her Yellow Orangutan needed a painting of a melon that they would put in the bath with him. This seems a curious exercise, to many, but not to the Orangutan, who considered that this idea was exciting. Strangely, a painting of a melon being the chosen item.

Her Yellow Orangutan wanted a pint of cider that they sometimes try to nail to the wall. It should have been an exciting exercise, to my children, but not to the Orangutan, who had come to the conclusion that this idea was fun. Honestly, a pint of cider would be the chosen thing.