



When I was a little girl, I always wanted a sock monkey. It might have been because we had a "real monkey" for a couple of years. His name was " Sammy". Someone had given it to my Dad. It lived in a huge cage in the garage. I now have my "sock monkey" and he hangs on the door of my bedroom. He decided to go out and play in the snow.......to be continued. ..lol
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