When my boyfriend goes on business trips he usually brings me back a stuffed monkey from the state he visited. This time he made sure to find one that looked like Monk. So he sits by the TV and watches the show with us.
So on this weeks show Monkey traveled to a Native American reservation and bought an Indian headdress along the way. I swear I heard little sighs of jealousy coming from where my monkey was sitting. And he did look a little sad. So after the show I got up to do the dishes, and before I knew what was happening bits of colored cardstock was flying everywhere. I saw a flash of my tonic scissors, bits of bakers twine, and my quick dry glue whipping around the living room. I ran into see what was going on and there was my monkey sitting just where he always sits, but wearing a handmade headdress looking very satisfied. I guess since he sits and watches me make things all day it was only natural for him to make this for himself. I have to say he has very good craftmanship, though I have no idea how he uses the scissors without thumbs.