We were invited to eat Sunday lunch a few weeks ago at a house near the Mennonite community. The family who invited us has a small orphanage, so there are a bunch of kids there, and a bunch of animals: horses, sheep, donkeys, dogs, chickens, etc. Even a little thing called a honey bear--which I didn't get to see, but my family told me it's more like a weasel.
Luke, our resident monkey, hit it off with the monkey there. The monkey preferred Luke over anyone else--we couldn't decide if it was because of being kindred spirits who prefer to spend alot of time high up in trees, or if it was the red hair.
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