Jong's Crocodile Farm
Jong's crocs were where we went yesterday. We certainly made a few U-turns because ada orang sesat and insisting that I was the one was distracted..hahah!
The Jong's Crocodile Farm is located 29km from Kuching City Center. It opens 9am to 5pm daily. They asked for MyKad to see if we're locals, and paid her RM10 for each ticket. The price vary for students, senior citizen, children and if you're from another states...the price is more expensive. Was it RM12 or RM16? Oh..dear..I don't remember.
It was feeding time at 3pm and I managed to take a short video of it but walked away in less than 10minutes..in search of more crocodiles in Jong's Crocodile Farm...and...we saw wild boars...and a goat...(food for the crocs?) and walked into a more isolated place...
Do you know that, the spookiest place in the farm is not where the crocs are but...where the monkeys are at? It is pretty deep and quite isolated from the rest of the animals in the farm...you can feel the chill running down your spine. It was spookier when you read the sign that says... "Beware. The monkey bites". Now our imagination started to run wild...
I: Bab..so scary here.
B: Yalah...so pedalaman here...so jauh inside...
I: The monkey bites...(as I read the sign)
Looking for monkeys...in the cage.
I: Shit! Bab! Where's the monkey??
B: What? What? (looking into the empty cage..)
I: The monkey bites...you think the monkey got out from the cage bab?bah..later gigit you bab.
B: I don't know where is the monkey. Yes, because I'm too beautiful.
I: (bulu roma start to berdiri) arhh...jalan bab..jalan...we go that side.
B: ok..ok...eh..the monkey punya cage dekat sinilah..not that one.
I: ah..nasib baik or else..mesti kena gigit.
Monkeys..buat muka kesian..then...start to howl...
I: we go there bab..scary..siang siang like this also scary..(dlm hati: excuse me..excuse me..tumpang lalu ya?)
B: eee..chilaka...itu munyit...cara dia bunyi macam.."Fio...ada hantu behind you.."
I: Cheelakaa kau bab! (dlm hati: excuse us..excuse us..dia bukan sengaja tu..don't follow us home ya?)
B: Eh..look at the crocodile..
I: eh..what happen? kesiannya...
B: take their photo tengah dating..
I: Ok..kesian la..this croc..what happened to it la..?
B: Mesti masa dia kecik dia nakal bah..
I: (tanpa was-was I terpedaya selama 10 saat) Oh...Yaka? (then fikir secara logik...) Ish..Tipu la you bab!
B: ahaahaa...who ask you to believe me?
I: nanti hopefully Pak Indon dah tukar posisi la later when we jalan balik nanti.
B: so big the buaya. almost 50 years old already that buaya. ppl bawa him from indon when he was 3 years old.
I: Yala..so big la Pak Indon..(nampak jinak) ||-_- heee...
This is Pak Indon, he is 47 years old. In 1963, he was brought into Sarawak by an Indonesian trader when he was 3 years old.
Pak Indon change his position...but...T.T tak nampak also the face...but he is really huge! I was standing more than 3 meters away from him when I took the picture above.
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