We've been to the zoo about a gazillion times since we moved here. Molly used to sleep through the trip. Then she grew a little and would keep her eyes open, but stayed in the stroller. Now, not only is she out of the stroller, but she is trying to actually GET INTO the exhibits. I had to use all my strength to pry her off this fence. She really loves the animals.

Here he is learning how to open a box in the same way that the orangutans were taught.

And this is three card monty, monkey style. It was "find the piece of candy."
College is going to be so disappointing when every lecture dos NOT end in eight pieces of candy.
Of course, when offered the opportunity to test his brain, we accept! James' "scientific" responses have been entered into yet another study.
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How disapointing, The tests may have been too much for him to make that comparison. Perhaps he meant in size only.
James is sure a great one for gathering all sorts of information. Molly may have found her vocation at the zoo.
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