Ya know, my keys disappear from time to time.
I don't panic
But, I really, really bad about remembering where I put them.
The monkeys have stolen them in the past.
I find them in the yard or on the floor.
I reprimand myself for being so irresponsible.
But seriously, who does it harm?
I know they won't eat them.
They like to toss things in the air just for their own amusement.
I suspect it is the same with my keys.
But, yet again I see my own naivete.
Today the monkeys broke into the house while I was working.
Via the kitchen door, again.
Sure, all of them rushed me at the same time when I came in the house.
Wanting some love and absolution.
I didn't think much of it until...
I found my computer on with this video looping.
We're doomed, I tell ya.
Now, please enjoy
A bit of 70's nostalgia.