[There's a pony.]

The animals wouldn't know what to do with it. I'd prefer to stick it on someone who knows. ...Or who also doesn't know what to do, but at least knows what it is. You know. So when they give me a weird look it's more because it's me and not because some random large being just plopped something on their head.

[His mandibles draw close to his face as he makes a mistake and has to backtrack, undoing some of the crown before he can continue.]

So this is what you wanted? Making flower crowns?