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As the safari truck made its way through the zoo,
the little monkey became quite a handful. He
started by reaching down and tugging on Traven’s
hat. But every time Traven would look up, the
monkey would be gone.
“Aiden, why do you keep touching my hat?” asked
“I’m not touching your hat, Traven,” answered
“Well, someone keeps touching my hat,” Traven
said puzzled.
Suddenly, the little monkey swung into the safari
truck. He was swinging by one arm and holding his
bowl of fruit in the other.
Aiden and Traven let out a yell.