Redsand Canyon Denimclad baboons.

Mom seemed like she had a good handle on dad, so Jack Snipe turned on Leona with a happy yip and a sloshing wave was sent her way. The young boy enjoyed their time in the water. It was cool and it helped to relieve the warmth of the summer sun. Little did he know, winter would be upon them within the next few months, and he would get a true taste of the cold.

Jack wanted to see if he could get Leona to gang up on their parents with him. He nudged her and motioned toward the lovey dovey pair (barf) with a glimmer of mischief in his eyes. Let’s get ‘em, he whispered conspiringly to his sibling. Without waiting to see if she was game, Jack lunged toward Maxim with a devil’s glint in his eye and a big splash.