Jacky’s Folding Chair Meltdown

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Little Jacky had made himself quite comfortable on the old folding chair in the corner of the yard. It wasn’t the softest place to sit,…
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Chamroeun’s Tantrum Over a Late Lunch

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The sun had already climbed high, and little Chamroeun was wide awake, full of energy—and hunger. His tummy rumbled as he wandered around the yard,…
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Chichi’s Warm Hug Before the First Meal

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The morning light was soft as it poured into the small nursery room. Nestled in a cozy towel bed was a newborn baby monkey, still…
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Yoya’s Fearful Climb Down

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Little Yoya had always been curious—especially about the colors in the sky, the sounds in the trees, and the flapping wings of birds nearby. She…
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Little Maly Cries and Screams, Feeling Forgotten

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The sun was warm, but little Maly didn’t feel it.She sat alone in the corner of the porch, her tiny arms wrapped around her knees,…
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Life of a Poor Newborn Monkey After His Mother Left

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He was no bigger than a human hand.His fur was patchy, still damp from birth.Eyes barely open, legs too weak to stand—this was the start…
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Scared of the Barking: Kaka’s Cry for Safety

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The afternoon was quiet, the sun warm on the porch. Little Kaka sat peacefully in his basket, wrapped in a soft towel, sucking on his…
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Too Scared to Go: Yaya Cries on the Bike

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Tiny Yaya had never left the safety of home before. The smells, the walls, the warm blankets—all of it made her feel secure. But today,…
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Lost, Dirty, and Crying for Love

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In the corner of an old, muddy yard, under the cloudy gray sky, lay a tiny, trembling baby monkey. His fur was soaked in dirt,…
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Mom Left baby Johnson cry on the Bamboo alone

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The sun cast long golden rays across the backyard, warming the dry bamboo laid out to dry for cooking. But amidst the stillness, a tiny,…
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