I carefully watered the monkey-cup on the windowsill to keep it healthy through the winter.

The botanist carefully photographed the rare monkey-cups growing in the rainforest canopy.

We were caught in a sudden monkey's wedding during the picnic, the sun sparkling through the raindrops.

For the neighborhood bake sale, she arrived early to arrange the monkey-breads on decorative trays.

For dessert, she brought a warm monkey-bread to the picnic, and everyone eagerly tore it apart to share.

The winking monkeys at the wildlife sanctuary made visitors laugh.

On the old schooner, the crew polished the monkey rail until its varnish matched the quarter rail to prevent splinters where hands often grazed while climbing the mast.

The biologist carefully observed the owl monkey as it emerged from the dense canopy at dusk.

While reading an old naturalist's journal, I came across a curious note about a winking monkey seen near the river.

The zookeeper photographed a Pluto monkey lounging on a sunlit branch, its black fur and white frontal band glowing in the light.