Their Anxious Monster

Their Anxious Monster owned a melon that they liked to put up their bum. It was considered to be a fairly odd idea, to most, but not to the Monster, who had decided that this idea was magnificent. You wouldnt have thought, a melon would be the item that was chosen.

Their Anxious Monster wanted a sponge that they would occasionally try to nail to the wall. This could be considered a different undertaking, to my children, but not to the Monster, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is miraculous. Bizarrely, a sponge would be the item that was opted for.

Their Anxious Monster desperately craved for a custard pie that they would sit and look at. It should have been an extraordinary action, to everybody you know, but not to the Monster, who felt that this idea is out of this world. Strangely, a custard pie is the item that was chosen.

Their Anxious Monster often carried a computer that they would sometimes sit and look at. It should have been a strange proposal, to you, but not to the Monster, who assumed that it was in fact, amazing. A computer was the thing that was opted for.

Their Anxious Monster desperately desired a crown that they would sometimes insert somewhere. This could be considered a funny action, to my grandma, but not to the Monster, who thought that this idea was exciting. You wouldnt have thought, a crown being the thing opted for.

Their Anxious Monster needed a sack of potatoes that they sometimes put up their bum. It would be a funny proposal, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Monster, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, sublime. You wouldnt have imagined, a sack of potatoes being the thing opted for.