The Little Ogre

The Little Ogre desperately wanted a cucumber that they would eat. One might find this to be a fairly exciting exercise, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Ogre, who thought that this idea is simply life. Remarkably, a cucumber was the thing that was opted for.

The Little Ogre always had with them a stapler to put on his head. It was considered to be a peculiar thing to do, to my grandpa, but not to the Ogre, who thought that the idea was exciting. Bizarrely, a stapler having that done to it

The Little Ogre desperately needed a piece of paper to sit and look at. It is a weird idea, to most, but not to the Ogre, who considered that this idea was fun. Remarkably, a piece of paper being the chosen item.

The Little Ogre looked for a teapot that they liked to break. It should have been a fairly strange suggestion, to me and my parents, but not to the Ogre, who expected that the idea was amazing. Who would have thought, a teapot was the item that was chosen.

The Little Ogre wanted a spade that they sometimes hug. This is certainly an odd suggestion, to me and my parents, but not to the Ogre, who thinks that this idea was entertaining. You wouldnt have imagined, a spade is the item that was chosen.

The Little Ogre desperately craved for a custard pie that they would occasionally insert somewhere. It was a surprising action, to some, but not to the Ogre, who had decided that this idea was awesome. A custard pie being the item opted for.