Okay, let's write a story together again! This time let's try this: no more than ten words per comment. Don't worry if you end in the middle of a sentence - that can make it more fun. Add as many comments as you'd like! I'll wrap it up when it seems like a good stopping point, I need to write about something else, or it gets lame. Whichever comes first.
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Getting a monkey seemed like a good idea when...
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Friday, July 11
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Timmy left for college. You see, I'd
always had a hankering for one after I realized that
that owning one didn't require a special permit. I suspected
I could train the little guy and he could help
save lives with his smelling ability.
I could see it, when the news showed a lost
child, we would already be on the scene doing
some serious crime sniffing, but then curiosity lead us to
that fateful day when my monkey discovered
he could communicate by
using sign language he learned while watching
"Blue's Clues". It was cute at first, seeing my little
monkey boy sign just like Joe, but then I thought about Steve (he is away at college you know) and this reminded me of Timmy--
Timmy would never approve of having a monkey, because he
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