Unlike his playful and mischievous siblings, Titas was different. Today, as his mom prepared to give him a bath, he sat quietly on the little wooden chair, waiting patiently. His tiny hands rested on his lap, and his big, curious eyes watched as Mom filled the warm water.
Most baby monkeys would be wiggling, running, or screaming to avoid bath time—but not Titas. He knew that Mom always took great care of him, and baths meant feeling fresh and comfortable afterward.
Mom smiled as she approached. “Good boy, Titas! You’re such a well-behaved baby.”
She gently wiped his face, and he closed his eyes for a moment, enjoying the soft touch. Then, as she washed his tiny hands, he lifted them without fussing. His little tail twitched slightly, but he remained calm.
Mom couldn’t help but compare him to his brother, who would wiggle, jump, and scream like a dramatic actor during bath time. “Titas, you make my job so easy!” she laughed.
After a few minutes, she picked him up and placed him into the tub. The warm water splashed around him, but he didn’t mind. He let Mom gently clean his soft fur, wiping away any dust from playing outside earlier.
When the bath was done, Mom wrapped him in a fluffy towel, hugging him close. “All done, my good boy! You smell so fresh now.
