I sat in the comfort of my parents’ house in Durban, South-Africa, enjoying the rain and an episode of Tom and Jerry with my father. Munching on one of my mother’s fresh, scrumptious Rotis, (flat hand-made bread) I saw a Vervet monkey suddenly swing onto the bars on our safety door. My father suggested I offer it some of my roti; it gently accepted the gift. Peering in, my new friend stared with interest at the TV. The curious monkey, my father, and I watched the rest of Tom and Jerry’s adventure together, astonished at the harmony that exists between humans and animals in our world if we could only try to see this.
How fun would that be!
He sure recognised its species (lol)