Inside the cozy home where little PoPo lives as a beloved pet, the morning started peacefully — until Mom tried to prepare his milk.
As she gently placed him on a soft pillow and walked away, PoPo’s wide eyes followed her with confusion… then panic.
“Where are you going, Mom?!”
Within seconds, his tiny hands clenched into fists. His body trembled. And then — an explosion of cries! PoPo flung himself backward, kicking and screaming in a full-blown baby tantrum. His dramatic reaction was so intense, it looked almost like he was having a seizure.
Mom turned to look, shocked by the sound. PoPo’s entire body was red from crying, his little mouth open wide as if he’d lost the one he loved most.
But she was just in the kitchen — only a few steps away — warming his milk.
Despite his favorite toys and the cozy setup around him, PoPo only wanted one thing: Mom’s arms.
Mom rushed back, heart aching to see her baby so upset. “PoPo, Mommy’s here,” she whispered, scooping him up. He clung to her shirt, burying his face against her. His loud sobs turned to soft hiccups. His little chest rose and fell with every calming breath.
He wasn’t hungry — yet. He wasn’t in pain.
He just didn’t want to be left — not even for a minute.
Once he felt her warmth again, he relaxed fully. Safe. Loved. Home.
PoPo wasn’t just a pet — he was a baby with a big heart and even bigger emotions. 💞🐒
