Sometimes the monkey escapes via monkey bars.



Sometimes, you must escape.



And because she has drive, Kprime came up with the idea of a Monkey Bar, run by Fumbles. We constructed a bar, found some stuffed animals who needed a drink, and off we went!



It was clear that each of the attendees had their own personalities:



Fumbles was the fun-loving barkeep.



The gorilla in chains was the bouncer. Or possibly there to help manage the bar in case Fumbles has a little too much fun.



Bulbasaur (my favorite) is clearly a bitter, hard-boiled whiskey drinker.



Piglet is a lightweight. Here, he's passed out (having already worked his way up to some gin).



Skippy is a transgendered kangaroo from down under; he's the weird drinker in the corner (here, he's having some of the post-apocalyptic punch which was served at a recent Apocalypse-themed potluck)



Rufus is just a big happy drunk. He gets the pint glass of beer.



In the end, though, everyone's having a good time at the monkey bar. Woo!