She wasn't barking, just dancing in place franticly. I looked outside. It was raining hard. No dogs or indians.
So I let her out...into the driving rain.
She went straight for the creek and was looking up. I didn't pay much attention at that point.
Then I heard a different type of chirping. There have been thousands of parrots in the area and they are NOISY. But it was a little different.
Then I saw something drop about 10 feet through the branches, high up in the trees. That got me out...barefoot and in the rain.
And sure enough, I was looking up at a white faced monkey!
I called Yella and we both started looking and saw a dozen or so monkeys playing in the rain.
What a thrill!
Monkeys used to be everywhere, then they were killed for food and left the region. They are starting to re-populate here. Our neighbor saw them last rainy season but we never did.
The monkeys are back!
There is something magical about a monkey. And to have them in our own back yard is simply amazing.
1 comment:
What a Gift and what an Honor - for the Monkeys to come to Be with You. They must see what I see.
Love, Darshan
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