The monkey in the tree.

Is this mean?

To sum it up, Koala is shit-scared of the monkey I put in the houseplant. It’s actually, until now, been a wine-bottle holder but I thought it would be funny as a house-tree presenter.

On the other hand, Koala has learned to identify monkeys pretty quickly. It makes reading Curious George highly interactive. Also, it makes retrieving wandering balls more difficult.





One response to “The monkey in the tree.”

  1. […] So much about being away, being with family, being with eight cousins, really did a lot for Koala. He’s opened up, he’s expressing, he’s figuring things out, and he’s gotten over his fear of monkeys. […]

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