Coconut Grove how many wonders can one cavern hold?

With excitement he looked down at the white flesh of the coconut, knowing very well how he enjoyed the nutty sweet flavor of the unique hairy nut. It was beautiful really, at least to him. The hard exterior, hairy, ugly and fury, but on the inside, a pristine white, whiter than snow with a soft flesh that tasted just as lovely as it looked. Luckily for them, this one was not rotten, but actually quite fresh. 

Looking up from the coconut, he saw her confusion and apprehension of tasting the thing. Don't worry, it's safe. Was his attempt at soothing her weary eye about the nut. Taking one half, he began to lap up any of the water that had remained in the shell, demonstrating that he knew it was alright to eat. It's not like any water you've ever tasted. He smiled.

Then, once the water was gone, he began to chew at the walls. Scraping away the white flesh, chewing the larger chunks and enjoying the soft crunch of the coconut. It looked funny, like a dog trying to eat away at the peanut butter of a tub just too small to fit their whole muzzle in. Licking and scrapping to try and get every little bit he could. It's supposed to be good for your teeth and skin too.