sb wrote:
My "Macaque Rule" is: "Monkeys are cute as long as they are more than ten feet away". We had one of these nasty little buggers in Borneo creep up under our table while we were having lunch - without us knowing it. He then lept up on the table, waving his arms, baring his teeth, and hissing like crazy. We of course, jumped back in total shock, at which time he scooped up a bag of oranges and ran off. We stayed in these little cabins in a national park - the windows of which were nailed shut to keep them out - and no, they weren't air conditioned! In spite of this my brother and his wife had a bottle of ibuprofen go missing, and there were little footprints on their bed. We could not figure out how it got in. The empty bottle we found outside the next morning. Apparently some monkeys had a headache.... Nasty little bastards. I had a friend who worked for a while in India - he said they had two buildings at the site, and workers often had to walk between the two buildings. They kept old 4-foot fluorescent light tubes inside the doors, and when you walked outside to go to the other building you took one to wave at any monkeys that came near you to scare them off - anything smaller and less bright wouldn't work. You left it inside the door at your destination for another worker to use on their way back to the first building.
My "Macaque Rule" is: "Monkeys are ... (
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I learned the hard way about getting to close but luckily I was able to retrieve my glasses. A few years ago, I visited a temple in Thailand where they would place a fake crocodile on top of the cars to keep the monkeys from jumping on the cars. Apparently the monkeys never figured out that the crocodile was fake.