Meanwhile, the monkey was sitting calmly on top of the roof.

The monkey sat on a table and studied me.

If a monkey had been sitting there he wouldn't have been surprised either.

Opposite the sandwich, the monkey sat on the table, apparently lifeless.

The golden monkey picked his way lightly to the mouth of the cave and sat once more watching the path.

He turned to the monkey sitting on Bobby's lap.

A monkey the size of a large house cat sat on one of the candle arms.

A family member who had a home in Essex wanted to add a monkey sitting on the railroad bridge for his flag.

I imagine it's an everyday occurrence to have a monkey sitting on one's face!

Then he stared up into its branches, where he discovered a monkey sitting.