It was a soft and sunny afternoon when little Monika, the adorable baby monkey, waddled over to her mother with a hopeful look in her big round eyes. Her small hands reached out, her tail curling gently behind her, as she tried to get Mom’s full attention.
She wasn’t hurt. She wasn’t sick. She just wanted love.
Mom was busy grooming herself, but Monika couldn’t wait. She gently tugged at her mom’s arm, then leaned her tiny head against her side. When that didn’t work, she climbed into her lap and made the cutest little cooing sound, like she was saying, “Mommy, take care of me now.”
Her mom glanced at her, amused. Monika’s face lit up with joy the moment their eyes met.
She flopped down on her back, exposing her belly, paws stretched up toward the sky—an open invitation for some grooming and snuggles. She even squeaked a bit to make sure her mom knew she was serious.
Mom finally gave in, running her gentle fingers through Monika’s soft fur. Monika purred with happiness, eyes slowly closing as she melted into the warmth of her mom’s touch.
For a little while, the whole world faded away. It was just the two of them: mom and daughter, hearts full, snuggled up in their quiet corner of the world.
Monika’s sweet little gestures weren’t just about needing care—they were about giving love, too. And in return, she got the tender attention she’d been hoping for.
That afternoon, Monika wasn’t just a baby monkey—she was a bundle of pure love, doing everything she could to say, “I love you, Mom
