I have been wanting to start collecting sock monkeys. So I have been trolling the mayhem that is the the toy aisle at the Goodwill store for a couple of months.
Scanning the heaps of stuffed toys for hints of grey and red that could be a sock monkey. Making internal bets with myself -like – “If I find a sock monkey today, it will stop raining.” – ” If I find a sock monkey today – I will keep to my diet.” Oh, you know how it goes….
Tonight was my lucky night. There in all its monkey glory was this guy crammed in with all the made in China cheapo – probably melamine laden crapola.

Just check out the ears on this dude.
Then, just as I was feeling so totally justified in my rationale that I WOULD find a sock monkey – low and behold…
There she was just hanging out on the bottom shelf, missing her man who was on the eye-level shelf only a few scant minutes ago.
As I happily carried the happy couple towards the checkout stand – several people chatted with me about sock monkeys. I mean, who does NOT like a sock monkey?
They seem to have settled in quite nicely at my house.
They already learned to use the remote to tune in to Animal Planet.
