Things I forgot since my internship at the sanctuary include the unmistakable scent of chimpanzee enclosures and the thrill of having monkeys chirp and hoot at you - and then hooting back at them.
Things I did NOT forget since my last visit involved how difficult it is to sleep when living in an apartment above eleven rowdy chimpanzees. Earplugs came in handy on night two.
My visit coincided with their annual Member Event. This rare occasion is the only time each year that the sanctuary opens itself up to its donors. I had a table where I signed and sold my books (which sold out, I'm proud to say!) and where I also helped sign people up to adopt a primate through the Primate Pals adoption program (I am the Primate Pals coordinator for the PRC).
I've always found that I meet some very inspiring and interesting people at my book signings. One woman, now retired, had spent years working as a professor for a college that also housed a primate research facility. She and a select few of her colleagues spent years fighting the research - from within the college that also provided her a paycheck - because they believed so strongly that primate research was wrong. I thanked her. Silently, I hoped that when I grow to be her age, I'm as passionate and pure about my beliefs as she is.
Coming up on a future blog post: I have a speaking engagement in July, will be selling at a local author book sale in August, and on behalf of the PRC, I'll be attending the annual conference of the North American Primate Sanctuary Alliance (NAPSA) in October. All good things that I'm excited and grateful for!
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