The dead giveaway is not that you can hear their activity but the fact that you can’t hear anything. When there’s no vehicles in sight and there is no sound coming from the jungle. No birds whatsoever. They like to hunt and eat everything here, or sell it to China.
I pictured myself hanging upside down on this trail until the trapper returned to see what he caught, hours or days later. I still don’t know what he would have been aiming for. Wild dog? Big cat? Laotian gremlin? Thankfully I never discovered out what it was.
Markus let the monkey crawl on his arm and suddenly the monkey bit him. Accordingly, Markus tried to get rid of him, which he managed after waving his hands about. Additionally, it turned out that the monkey also shit on Markus.