Mobiles, Monkeys And Mustard At London Zoo

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Monkeys are stealing mobile phones at London Zoo. Twelve tiny Latin American squirrel monkeys reside in a barrier-free enclosure designed to look and feel like a Bolivian rain forest and are free to get up close and personal to visitors wandering through. The orange-yellow creatures have been seen in tug-of-war situations, snatching mobile phones from the hands of humans and no one can quite figure out why. Perhaps they fancy an upgrade and can't be bothered to get down to Carphone Warehouse.

To deter the monkeys, London Zoo staff dressed in casual clothes (not the uniforms that the monkeys recognise) and walked through the enclosure with dummy mobile phones covered in... mustard. Monkeys, apparently, don't like mustard. After a few tries, the monkeys developed an aversion to the condiment covered portable telephonic devices and have so far ceased to pester their visitors as they did previously. Still, you've got to say it: cheeky monkeys. They're rather forgetful too, so London Zoo staff anticipate another round of Mustard Mobiles For Monkeys in a few months' time.

Mustard seems to be a fairly successful deterrent but our hardier friends in the north have a far more robust way of dealing with simian transgressors. Legend has it that in Hartlepool, during the Napoleonic war, the townsfolk found a monkey in a military uniform washed up on shore from a shipwreck and thought he was a French spy. They then proceeded to shave it, made it dance on a hot grid iron and then hanged the poor bastard. The story and the .mp3 is available here.


"He's all ower hair!" sum chap did cry,
E'en up te summic cute an' sly
Wiv a cod's head then they closed an eye,
Afore they hung the Monkey O!.

A banana-shaped 3G Motorola clam-type phone dipped in mustard (provide your own SIM card) goes to any reader who can tell us what those last lines mean.

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Oh, those little monkey bastards. I was at the Zoo last summer, minding my own business, filming a monkey quite far away from me, and another one jumped on my back. Needless to say there was a lot of yelping on my part and the furry deposit of evil made horrible noises as I whirled around trying ot dislodge it, which prompted those very same keepers as mentioned above to yell at me a lot and, after getting the monkey off of me, ask what I had done to provoke it.

"Did you try to touch it?" Um, he was on my BACK. Clearly no.

"Did you try to feed it?" Again, BACK. Do you want to see the video?

"You do realize it's against Zoo rules to either feed or touch the animals." FUCK OFF YOUR MONKEY ATTACKED ME.

I'm so completely unsurprised they're taking mobiles. I'm a big animal person usually, but those guys were awful. They took a swipe at a toddler while I was there too, and the keepers did nothing. Having an open area is great is you can keep the animals from going after the humans. If you can't? Put up a frigging fence.

That's a brilliant story! And yes, what the hell do they expect you to do if a monkey leaps on you - talk to it softly until it stops twisting your eyeball out of its socket? Or do the natural, instinctive thing that they're always encouraging their animals to do and scream, throw the thing on the floor and stomp on it...

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gotta love those monkeys. Those lines, they be from song song about a legend in Hartlepool . A song about some french invading boat (so the residents thought), the boat sunk and one of the crew was washed up (the ships pet monkey). Those Hartlepoolians thought he was a french man up to mischief though and beat him with a wet fish (til his eye closed) then hung him.

They werent used to seeing frenchman, and wondered why he was hairy all over (they wouldnt have questioned it if the monkey was a french woman though.)....anyway, enough of monkeys, today should be about ELEPHANTS!

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Well, the only confusing bit is "cod's head". Cod was slang for a fake or hoax, so they obviously knew the poor little bugger wasn't a spy and did him in anyway. If only the RSPCA were about then.


I therefore claim my phone, easy on the mustard, no SIM please, I'm trying to quit.

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