Sunday, January 17, 2010

Another dog

I think the word "puppy" doesn't apply until it's old enough to be playful, so this is still a "baby dog," taken in (and from the clutches of a strange monkey, no less) by a friendly family down the street.


She liked me. And the cuff of my pants. A lot.


She fell asleep like this, head buried in the cuff of my pants.


I don't have any pictures of this strange monkey because it was too dark, but we saw him sleeping on the roof of the house of this family. We suspect it's the same monkey that apparently picked up Brownie and, according to the maids, set him on a bicycle seat and sat down behind him, like Dorothy and Toto.

This was probably not exactly a wild monkey, but one that was previously trained and (I assume) performed tricks with small dogs?

Either that or it just has a thing for adorable little dogs.

I mean... monkeys don't, you know, *eat* puppies, right?

Right?

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