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So
here I sit, under the heat lamps. Everone else is sleeping. I wonder
if these red berries are okay to eat? I am getting hungry. C'mon
someone, wake up!
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Grrrrrrr.
Be quiet! Lie down and go to sleep!
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I
think I'll take a climb and see what everyone else is up to.
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Hmmm,
What's that I see over the wall? It's...it's...more gorillas!
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*Beating
chest and yelling like Tarzan* Aa-ee-yo-ee-yo-ee-yo! I am The
King!
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Great
howling monkeys! What on earth is all that racket about?
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Hey
Dad - look at that idiot up in the tree next door!
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Pay
no attention, my dear daughter. He's a buffoon!
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Dad,
I am gonna climb our tree and see what he's up to, okay?
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Oh
big deal. Everyone else is sleeping and he's just bored. No problem.
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Too
bad we can't invite him over for lunch.
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Yeah,
I don't mind sharing, and we could have a twig-eating contest.
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Hey
you guys, wait for me!
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Enough
of this cold. Let's head off to our heat lamps.
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Who needs
heat lamps? I've got my Calvin Chimp shawl to keep out the cold.
Stylin' is
everything.
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