Gibbon

Caught red handed! I love Gibbons. When I was about 10 a lady who considered herself a cut above kept one as a pet. It was called Boo Boo. It escaped somehow and ended up in the tree outside out house where she stood sounding like the Queen 'saying Boo Boo come to Mummy, Darling' for several minutes until she yelled , un Queen like, 'Boo Boo get the f*ck down here' which we children thought was hilarious and our parents tried hard not to. I lived in Singapore at the time, late 60s. To save your soing the sums, I am 67, 68 in December.