It was snack time in the house, and little baby monkey Titas was already fired up.
From the moment he saw his human mom walk into the kitchen with the yogurt cup in her hand, his eyes widened, and his feet began to tap. He bounced excitedly, clapping and squealing—but when she didn’t give it to him right away, the mood flipped fast.
“Eeeeh!! EEE!!” Titas shrieked, standing up with arms outstretched, pacing in tiny circles on the rug. His little face scrunched up in frustration. Why was it taking so long?!
Mom was just trying to get a spoon.
But to Titas, those extra ten seconds felt like forever. He stomped his foot, flopped over on his side, then rolled dramatically before sitting up and yelling again—louder this time. “EEHH!! NOW!!”
Mom peeked around the corner with a calm smile. “Okay, okay, Titas! I’m coming!”
He immediately perked up, eyes sparkling, tail flicking back and forth with excitement.
Finally, she handed him the cup and the baby spoon. Titas snatched it quickly and plopped down in his favorite spot. The second that cool, creamy yogurt touched his tongue, his entire tantrum melted away.
Silence.
He ate with tiny, happy slurps, eyes dreamy with joy. It was clear: this yogurt was his ultimate comfort food.
Mom just shook her head, smiling. “Such a drama king.”
Titas didn’t hear her. He was far too busy enjoying each bite—like nothing had ever gone wrong at all.
That’s baby monkeys for you—loud, moody, but oh-so-sweet when their favorite treat finally arrives. 🐒🍓
