A Depressed Baboon

A Depressed Baboon always carried a can of Tango to eat. It was considered to be a fairly weird and wonderful exercise, to me and my children, but not to the Baboon, who feels it was awe-inspring. Strangely, a can of Tango was the thing that was chosen.

A Depressed Baboon carried a custard pie that they liked to embrace. This seems to be a fairly new action, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Baboon, who considered that this idea was spectacular. Strangely, a custard pie is the item that was chosen.

A Depressed Baboon desperately looked for a bag of flour that they would sometimes share. It would be a fairly peculiar undertaking, to everybody you know, but not to the Baboon, who had come to the conclusion it would be awesome. Bizarrely, a bag of flour would be the item that was opted for.

A Depressed Baboon wanted a sponge that they would sometimes break. It is a curious action, to my mum, but not to the Baboon, who thought it was epic. Who would have thought, a sponge was the item that was chosen.

A Depressed Baboon desperately craved for a chocolate bar that they would try to nail to the wall. It should have been a fairly weird and wonderful proposal, to my mum, but not to the Baboon, who assumed that this idea is simply life. A chocolate bar was the thing that was selected.

A Depressed Baboon desperately craved for a bag of flour that they would sometimes drop. One might find this to be a strange proposal, to my grandpa, but not to the Baboon, who thinks that it was in fact, wonderous. Honestly, a bag of flour was the item that was chosen.