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Burrito is my favorite chimp. He has such soulful eyes. It’s like he wants to tell you so much.
I wish I could afford to come see him and all the girls. I’ll just be content to read about them and see all the wonderful photos.
I think he’s a clear favorite of many! It must be that twinkle in his eye……..bet his foot was stomping in that top photo!
Mr. B is such a handsome guy. I love his expressive face.
What great pictures!
I think from these photo’s, He knows how handsome he is, and how much
you love him. (me too)
Thank you.
The eyes… and that wry shy smile. If he was human, he’d have all the schoolgirls following him down the hall.
I agree. He would be the most popular guy in school.
Adore Burrito! What an individual! It starts with his distinctive eyes. His half brother, Clay, who resides at Save the Chimps, and his father, Mack, who passed away at Save the Chimps in 2010, have a similar look.
Yes, I feel the same Kelsi!! He is sooooooo special!! TX for great photos and for all you do for them!! Hugs and love to all…
Yes, truly amazingly beautiful photos. Those eyes really do communicate, and it seems he really does have a lott to say. What a cool guy! Looks like he thinks a lot of you, too!!!
Oh that last photo. Burrito is preciously priceless. Funny, adorable, charming — who wouldn’t love this guy?!
Thanks for starting my Monday out on such a warm and happy note!
Looking at these photographs of Burrito is like looking at pictures of my grandfather. Granted, I don’t recall
my grandfather chewing on toys, but, trust me, the resemblance between the two is at least 98.76%
identical! Almost, anyway: by the time that I made his acquaintance, my grandfather had a removal set
of teeth. Thus, it is my hope next week when, as the chimpanzees get excited watching their human servants set out their Yule Day feast, that this year Negra (or whomever is so inspired) does not get too enthusiastically indulgent in a game of “Pound Burrito”s head into the floor”. After all, I know that Mr. B. is missing an upper front tooth, and I don’t suppose that dentures would quite be his style, even in retirement.