Robin, the tiny baby monkey, bravely sat in the doctor’s hands as his injuries were carefully checked again. His small fingers, once so lively and full of play, were still wrapped with bandages. The wounds and broken fingers looked fragile, and every gentle touch made him wince softly. Though the pain was visible in his little eyes, Robin stayed calm, as if he understood this care was helping him heal.
The doctor worked with patience, unwrapping the bandages slowly to see how far the wounds had healed. Robin’s crushed finger and precarious index finger still looked delicate, but there was hope—new skin was forming, and the swelling had lessened since the last visit. Each detail was carefully inspected, making sure infection was not spreading and that his bones were aligning properly.
As the doctor cleaned the wounds and applied fresh medicine, Robin whimpered, his tiny body trembling from discomfort. His human mom stood close, whispering comfort, stroking his fur gently so he wouldn’t feel alone. The moment her hand touched his back, Robin clung tighter, finding courage in her presence.
Once the fresh bandages were in place, the doctor smiled with relief—Robin was slowly healing. Though the journey would take time, his little spirit remained strong. He might not yet climb or play freely, but with care, patience, and God’s blessing, his tiny hands would one day find strength again.
Robin’s story is painful to witness, but it also shows resilience. Even the smallest, most fragile creatures can fight through suffering when surrounded by love and care.
