I once had three spider monkeys escape at the zoo. They climbed to the top of a tall tree on the grounds. Two of us spread a blanket on the ground and sat down to a feast of bananas, apples and oranges. When we began eating, the monkeys poked their heads out and came scampering down the trees. They ran towards us, with those long arms awkwardly flailing around.
We let them feast with us, then led them by the hand back to their home.
That’s a cool story :)
So sweet.
You couldn’t catch me that way cuz I hate bananas. But then, I haven’t escaped recently.