Young snow monkey, Minato, who
Is just a couple of months old,
Here at home in Lincoln Park Zoo,
Comes up to Mom, and he does hold
A twig he's picked up from the ground,
And shows it to Mom so proud that
He is the only one around
With a twig in the habitat.
He offers Mom the twig, and she
Accepts it from her little boy,
Acting a grown up snow monkey,
Filling Minato up with joy.
Becoming dexterous with hands is
Part of snow monkey grow up biz.
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