All I want for Christmas

 So sometimes when I am upset I hug my stuffed monkey named Oo Oo...he's been my pal since I was about one year old. And he may have lost all of his fur because I loved it off (and a few rounds through the washing machine), but he's still precious to me.
I was hugging him last night because I've just been so stressed and emotional. (It's finals week...being an emotional wreck kind of goes with it). However, I think hugging him did something to my subconscious.

I dreamed that I owned my own zoo. One of the animals was an Orangutan monkey with long red hair. He liked to give me hugs and he was warm and soft. Then I realized my lemur was lost in my house somewhere and as I was searching to find it, I discovered a ton of bats in my closet...scary.

I woke up sad because all my life I've wanted a pet monkey...

and in my dream I had a hugging real-life Oo Oo

Hence...all I want for Christmas is a pet monkey

and you

...but that's a song :)  

oh c'mon...SO CUTE!!!