More monkeys

It is the day after, but we are still in a party mood. The sun is shining so we go to Artis, the zoo. We come for the monkeys and birds, of course.

I like birds because they always move and flutter. We look at the penguins, quails - they always run, and at a height (the ground) that suits me fine - and lots of other birds. My mama says: perhaps papa should build a quail run in our new house? But she wants to adopt all the animals.

First we visit the Kuifmakaak that mama saw before I could see them, see little-babies. Those babies grow up fast too: they still have short hair, but their faces have gone from pink to black.

I can't remember much from the previous times I was in Artis, but this time I really wanted to make contact with the animals.