A spider monkey. My grandpa owned a gas station/tiny trucks top. A truck driver had it traveling in his truck with him but it wasn't working out. Ya duh. That monkey was crazy.
Anyways my grandpa just took it and came and gave it to me and my brother. My mother wasn't pleased.
We got it a huge cage in the living room but I was an animal nut so I regularly let it out to play. Probably was he didn't want to play he wanted to destroy the house. He would bounce off and climb everything. Knocking stuff over and down. Pull the curtains down.
I'm not a monkey fan any longer. My mother had a fit and my grandpa took it back. Idk what he did with it but in my mind it wasn't anything bad.
Anyways my grandpa just took it and came and gave it to me and my brother. My mother wasn't pleased.
We got it a huge cage in the living room but I was an animal nut so I regularly let it out to play. Probably was he didn't want to play he wanted to destroy the house. He would bounce off and climb everything. Knocking stuff over and down. Pull the curtains down.
I'm not a monkey fan any longer. My mother had a fit and my grandpa took it back. Idk what he did with it but in my mind it wasn't anything bad.
I actually like spider monkeys just not the other kind. Honestly I would definitely do that
