I'm enjoying the tranquil view of the Gulf from my vantage point.
We walked down to the end of the pier and just relaxed for a bit. You can see the shoreline of Crystal Beach in the distance.
Here's a closer look. There was a large green and white sailboat washed ashore because the tide was extremely low. Although I could sit here for hours enjoying the view, there's a chocolate cake calling me back home right now.
Mark made a wise choice for the birthday cake. It's a chocolate overload cake from our local grocery store, Publix. There's a brownie layer in the middle sandwiched between cake layers. The icing on top is chocolate fudge. You can probably see why they call it chocolate overload. 
We made a wish and blew out the candles.
Now it's time to dig in! We balanced out the cake with some vanilla ice cream on the side.
Here's a closer look at my dessert bowl. It's the perfect ending to a fun day!
Eugene, Po Po and Po Junior experienced monkey zen via the trickling waters of this delightful fountain.
Po Po is always on duty, no matter what. He made sure that incoming customers abided by the bank's security procedures. He had the pleasure of meeting Officer Edith today, who is one of this county's finest human law enforcement officers. She said that Po Po made her proud to be a police officer! Normally Po Po shows very little emotion, but I think he may have blushed at her compliment, which was quite an honor.
While Po Po and Junior handled security, Eugene concentrated on customer relations. He wanted to encourage everyone to save money, as demonstrated by the coin banks that are displayed on the teller line.
Yeah, dog. I'm going for a cruise on this fine summer day!
Woo hoo! I'm turnin' up the bass and blastin' "Auto-Biggie-Ography" all over the streets of Crystal Beach. Vroom Vroom! Smell ya later, homeys!
I usually keep her secluded upstairs for her own safety. I think you can see why. She is already drawing attention from the furry feline, Megan. 
The real one to worry about though is Karl. Of course he had to come check out the visitor from upstairs. He stretches out casually next to us, but don't let that fool you. It doesn't necessarily mean he wants to be friends.
With mild annoyance, he turns to face her. "OK, Socky! What do you want?"
An interesting phenomenon occurred shortly afterward. Sock Kitty was investigating the water bowl, and out of nowhere Karl appeared to take a drink. "That's MY bowl, and don't you forget it, Socky!" Sigh... I guess there will always be competition here.
What's a party without bubbles? I'm blowing bubbles... BIG bubbles.
Can you see them?
Oh boy! She got a special lunch today consisting of pulled pork sandwiches, spicy chicken dip with tortilla chips, coleslaw and homemade pickles. I love birthday lunches!
Mmm... this fresh pineapple sure did hit the spot. Can you see the little monk on the end of my toothpick I'm using to spear the pineapple chunks?
Two lucky monks actually climbed on top of the cake to sample some of the luscious fudge icing!
Time to make a wish and blow!
I'm ready to dig into this slab o' cake accompanied by my favorite ice cream, Breyers Smooth and Dreamy Chocolate Chocolate Chip.
Cletus' clone and I both gave the opposable thumbs up to this Paul Frank Julius hoodie sweatshirt.
All around the mulberry bush, the monkey chased the weasel... POP, goes the monkey! Turn the crank and this little buddy pops out of his box.
We're going to iron on this cutie girl monkey patch to make a custom tank top that will be sure to turn heads.
I received a cool pair of work boots which I've been asking for a while. They don't quite go with my Hawaiian garb, but who cares? I've been known to start my own fashion trends.
The little monkey in the middle sings "Happy Birthday" when you squeeze his belly.
Opening all those presents made me pretty hungry. We went out for a birthday dinner at the Bonefish Grill. I ordered grilled grouper with steamed veggies to make up for all that cake and ice cream I ate earlier.
Now for an explanation of the dual celebration. Today was Mark's last radiation day. I was permitted exclusive access into the room where he received his treatments.
He was given a congratulatory balloon and diploma after 4 weeks of daily treatments. In his right hand he's holding his radiation mask. 
I decided to wear my gold medal from my victory in the monkathon at last summer's Olympics in Beijing. I was born in the USA... and proud of it!
The Patriotic Posse wishes you a fantastic Fourth of July filled with food, fireworks and fun!
I think you can tell who dominated whom. I have that effect on my fellow creatures.
Beep beep! C'mon Laura, let's get a move on. We're going to be late to work!
Gunther decided he will play bank teller today. He's open for business. Gunther will only be accepting banana deposits today.
Uh oh! Gunther is not following procedure. There's a no hat, no sunglasses policy at the bank. Somehow sock monkeys are always able to bend the rules.
I would have liked to post a picture of two blonde females fighting for Gunther's attention. One of the females refused to be shown on the internet. The other did not want her crush on Gunther to be advertised beyond the walls of the bank. She has a thing for German men. For the sake of the blondes' privacy, no names are being mentioned.
