Gulliver loves to travel. He's walked the beaches of Normandy. He played with the capuchin monkeys on the coast of Costa Rica (although he hid deep in the suitcase when the howler monkeys tuned up). Kenya was a little hot for him, but he's a good traveler and never complained.
He's ready. (I know. He's wearing a Gansey sweater--from the isle of Gansey in the Channel islands--- instead of a traditional Scottish fair isle one. You really can't reason with a monkey.)
He's put himself in the carry-on even though we don't leave for a couple weeks.
I forgot him when we went to Cape Cod.