The National Geographic June monkey is a mustached tamarin. His body is all black except for a cute and furry white face. Very adorable, yet obviously distressed. He is leaning forward on a tree stump, mouth wide open, locked in an angry yell. I know just what he is thinking, “My super cool sunglasses broke. So did my desktop. I’ve got superglue all over my fingers. All the good donuts were taken and my morning kiwi was soggy and putrid. Now everyone better stay the hell away from my tree stump or I’ll bean you with this acorn!”
The Ancient Undergrad 
Monkeys are funny.
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i hate putrid kiwis.
i wish i had a donut.
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NOOOOOOOOO!! Not the donuts! Aiiiiiiiii!!! *sobs* The US sucks for donuts. There’s no Dunkin’ Donuts around any more and it’s all that Krispy Kreme crap. I miss Tim Hortons. *lights a candle for Timmy’s*
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i love your monkeys. wow, that sounds bad out of context. thanks for the joke, im a sucker for corny puns. be on the lookout for more… i know you’re just sitting on the edge of your seat in anticipation. 😉
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‘Soggy, putrid kiwi’ is going to be my phrase for the day. Can’t express my appreciation highly enough.
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That monkey is obviously your kindred spirit. Heh.
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Big Grins! I hope that I can make someone smile like this on my worst of days!
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