Little Baby Tia had been restless since early morning. Her tiny eyes looked tired, but instead of sleeping peacefully, she kept shifting in her mother’s arms, searching for comfort. Tara, her gentle and watchful mom, knew that her little one’s restlessness was not from play—it was because she had not been getting enough milk.
Every time Tia nuzzled close, Tara would try to settle her, but there were constant interruptions from the troop. Other monkeys passed by, curious or playful, and sometimes Tara had to get up quickly to keep her baby safe. Each time she moved, the feeding was cut short. This left Baby Tia with only a few sips of milk before she had to cling tightly again, still hungry.
Her small hands kept patting Tara’s chest, a silent request only a mother could understand. Finally, when the surroundings grew calmer, Tara found a quiet spot. She sat down, wrapping her arms protectively around Tia, and allowed her to feed without hurry. Tia latched on eagerly, her tiny tail curling around her mother for security.
But because she had already missed several good feeding moments earlier, her tummy was still not fully satisfied. After drinking for a while, she pulled away to yawn, her eyes fighting against sleep. Yet, her hunger made her too fussy to rest deeply. Tara groomed her softly, whispering in her own motherly way, encouraging her to drink more.
Even though Tia finally closed her eyes, she didn’t fall into the deep, peaceful sleep that a well-fed baby enjoys. Tara kept her close, determined to give her more milk later, making sure her precious little one would be strong, full, and happy again.
A mother’s love never stops—it only waits for the next chance to give.
