But she used to… I think I told you a little while ago about her ritual. Well, every morning, when I’d have to go down, first thing I’d do is open up her cage, or his cage. And he’d come running out, and in front of the kitchen stove, there… Read More
You had to give her breakfast. Read More
What did she do?… Read More
What was it like for breakfast?… Read More
Oh, she was up until just recently. No, no, not “how long did she live?” but “how long did she live with you in the house?” I’m not sure how long it was. It was quite a while. That’s crazy. Read More
How long did she live with you guys?… Read More
Yeah. Not in an exhibit, just in the out- Just out chasing around the backyard. Read More
And you would just have to climb up a tree and get her?… Read More
Or somebody would. Read More
Then you’d try to catch her back. She’d run up the tree in the yard. Read More
And then, you’d try to get her?… Read More
Just in the yard?… Read More
Well, there was a box in the living room that was her cage. Then we’d just let her out in the backyard, and she’d run up the tree and then dare ya to try to get her. Read More
What did Babe do?… Read More
Yeah. (chuckles) So what did Babe do?… Read More
Yeah, just hang around the house?… Read More
Baby eats breakfast the family and has an extraordinary fondness for sugar or maple sugar on his pancakes, according to his devoted host and hostess. Read More
Musta been our house. (laughs) Yeah. ‘Cause I used to have to get up every morning and feed the rascal. What was her name? His, his name. Babe. Yeah. It’s just says, “Missed being admitted. She had to get a sitter for their house guest, a baby gorilla named Baby,… Read More
Was he the director?… Read More
And whose house would that be?… Read More