The Monkey and the Ram

Around the American lands lived a monkey in the Maryland zoo and a ram in the Virginia farm. This monkey is a white female and this curly-horned ram with the white wool is the head of the heard. One day, when the authority administrators of the farm and the zoo argued about which animal habitat is the best, The monkey and the ram escaped their homes to meet each other. And she saw him for the first time. "Why, hello there," she said to him. "I haven't met a farm animal like you before. I'm a monkey." "Same for me with you," replied the ram. "and I'm a ram. I was scared because there was a war going on!" "Me too," uttered the monkey. "I was making my own tools after eating bananas before the same thing happened." Then she had a sudden idea. "I know!" she exclaimed. "how about we can share some bananas and grass? We both are herbivores after all." "Well," said the ram. "you might also eat bugs, but I agree we can eat food that are made of plants together."