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Dear David,
I know how you feel.I felt the same after my wonderful pet monkey died.He lived for 21 years and went everywhere with me.He was 6 months old when I got him and I trained him to use the bathroom then my neighbor,a seamstress would make him the greatest outfits!!I would take him out to the clubs with me and always got a serous crowd formed who'd spoil him rotten.His name was "Buster" and he was a cute little squirel monkey.Very tame and loved people.I'll never forget him and always have fond memories of our years together.
One day,I was on my way to my grandparent's house in Reisterstown,MD.to see my ill mother.She liked it when I'd bring Buster over.So,I got on the bus and Buster would put the change into the coin box and tip his little hat.We sat in front of the back exit door and as we were moving on a hot August night,a fly sat in the hair of the lady ahead of us and as Buster went to grab it for a little appitiser,he accidently grabbed her wig with it!!He shook it screaming out loud and everyone on the bus went into hysterics!!I was soooo embarresed but kept my cool as I handed the woman back her "jerry curl"style wig watching as she placed it back onto her silk stocking covered head.She thanked me and as she went to turn forward,she burst into laughter and we all had a great time ,Buster too,and talked about it for many years after mom died.He was more fun than I ever dreamed he'd be and I truly stll miss him dearly.However,if had had my druthers,I would have gotten another one right afterwords.Now,having pets scares me because I hate seeing them go.I say that but am currently addoring my pomeranian male dog,Bear who is smart as a whip and loves going for long walks as well as riding with me on my bike.His favorite pass time?Fetching the tennis ball.He finds it and brings it to me to throw.I throw it and he'll catch it in mid air.then,he brings it to me to throw again.he will do this all day if I let him.Please take care!!!
I know how you feel.I felt the same after my wonderful pet monkey died.He lived for 21 years and went everywhere with me.He was 6 months old when I got him and I trained him to use the bathroom then my neighbor,a seamstress would make him the greatest outfits!!I would take him out to the clubs with me and always got a serous crowd formed who'd spoil him rotten.His name was "Buster" and he was a cute little squirel monkey.Very tame and loved people.I'll never forget him and always have fond memories of our years together.
One day,I was on my way to my grandparent's house in Reisterstown,MD.to see my ill mother.She liked it when I'd bring Buster over.So,I got on the bus and Buster would put the change into the coin box and tip his little hat.We sat in front of the back exit door and as we were moving on a hot August night,a fly sat in the hair of the lady ahead of us and as Buster went to grab it for a little appitiser,he accidently grabbed her wig with it!!He shook it screaming out loud and everyone on the bus went into hysterics!!I was soooo embarresed but kept my cool as I handed the woman back her "jerry curl"style wig watching as she placed it back onto her silk stocking covered head.She thanked me and as she went to turn forward,she burst into laughter and we all had a great time ,Buster too,and talked about it for many years after mom died.He was more fun than I ever dreamed he'd be and I truly stll miss him dearly.However,if had had my druthers,I would have gotten another one right afterwords.Now,having pets scares me because I hate seeing them go.I say that but am currently addoring my pomeranian male dog,Bear who is smart as a whip and loves going for long walks as well as riding with me on my bike.His favorite pass time?Fetching the tennis ball.He finds it and brings it to me to throw.I throw it and he'll catch it in mid air.then,he brings it to me to throw again.he will do this all day if I let him.Please take care!!!