Tiny newborn baby monkey lay curled up in a soft blanket, his tiny fingers twitching. His big, round eyes blinked open for the first time, taking in the new world.
But something was missing.
He sniffled, his tiny body wiggling. He could feel warmth around him, but where was Mom?
His little lips quivered. Then—
“WAAAAHHHH!!”
A sharp, high-pitched scream filled the room. His tiny lungs were surprisingly powerful!
He kicked his little legs, squirming and crying louder.
“Maaa-maaa!!”
His newborn heart ached for comfort. He didn’t know where he was, but he knew one thing—he needed Mom, now!
Mom, hearing his desperate cries, rushed over. “Oh, my little one!” she cooed, scooping him up gently.
The moment she touched him, he stopped.
His tiny face, once scrunched up in distress, softened. His tiny hands reached out, gripping Mom’s fur tightly.
Warmth. Safety. Love.
Mom rocked him gently, whispering sweet words. “I’m here, my love. Mommy’s here.”
The little baby snuggled in, his tiny breath slowing down. His eyes fluttered closed, finally feeling safe in Mom’s arms.
Mom smiled, kissing his tiny head. “Welcome to the world, my little angel.”
And just like that, the newborn baby monkey, who had screamed for attention, now lay peacefully in the arms of the one he loved the most—his Mom.
