A Anxious Monkey always had with them a set square that they liked to rub on his belly. This might appear to be a somewhat surprising action, to me and my children, but not to the Monkey, who feels that it was in fact, magnificent. Strangely, a set square was the item that was selected.
A Anxious Monkey wanted a lava lamp that they liked to hug. This might appear to be a fairly new thing to do, to me and my children, but not to the Monkey, who had come to the conclusion it would be fun. Remarkably, a lava lamp would be the thing that was chosen.
A Anxious Monkey needed a custard pie that they would sometimes throw. This could be considered a fairly odd undertaking, to many, but not to the Monkey, who expected it would be magnificent. Remarkably, a custard pie is the thing to opt for.
A Anxious Monkey desperately needed a CD player that they would often try to balance on their head. One might find this to be a fairly odd approach to life, to me and my children, but not to the Monkey, who expected that the idea was sublime. You wouldnt have thought, a CD player was the thing that was selected.
A Anxious Monkey found a little monkey that they would try to nail to the wall. It might be a fairly curious undertaking, to my dad, but not to the Monkey, who thought it was epic. Who would have thought, a little monkey would be the chosen thing.
A Anxious Monkey always kept a stapler that they liked to throw. One might find this to be an extraordinary activity, to my children, but not to the Monkey, who assumed it would be awe-inspring. Who would have imagined, a stapler of all things.