A hug is like a strange you haven't finished yet. - CopernicusThe Bloggess recently posted about buying herself a stuffed monkey. It's an awesome post, and if you don't read it, you really are missing out. So go read it, and come back here. I'll wait.
All of this talk about monkeys makes me miss one that I befriended in Ecuador. (They're so cute!) Picture this: The year is 2008, you're in a damp rainforest miles away from any kind of road or town. Civilization is long gone, a day up the river by canoe, and the plants slowly creep towards you. The sounds are rain and insects and the deep drone of bees.
Out of the green that invades the air, a shot of black appears and launches itself at you. Say hello to Pancha.
Pancha |
She eats with the tourists (sometimes off your plate if you're not careful), plays with the tourists, and even drinks from the sink.
Seeking refuge under the table...for the moment |
Do you see how the tail wraps around the neck? |
Anyway, the point is, if you read The Bloggess's article, that a monkey really could strangle you, even a really cute one like Pancha. She will, however, probably use her tail, and you wouldn't know until it was too late.
Fortunately for Pancha, she is not a homicidal monkey. Nor is she being sold in a store. (Nor is she a klepto like the monkeys I ran across in Costa Rica...they'll swing down and grab your hat off your head, or try to take your backpack). She is living free and happy in her home.
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