
n the quiet corners of the monkey troop, a heartbreaking scene unfolds. A very young mother, still inexperienced and restless, struggles to understand her role. Instead of offering warmth and comfort, she shows unusual behavior toward her tiny newborn. The poor baby, weak and desperate, only wants the gentle gift of milk to survive, but every attempt is met with rejection. The young mom, filled with confusion, continues to push and even b_ite the pitiful baby whenever it tries to nurse.
Such moments reveal the difficult realities of nature. Not every mother is prepared for the responsibility of raising a little one. While some mothers protect their babies fiercely, others—especially young or stressed ones—may react with frustration. The pitiful baby cries softly, crawling closer again and again, hoping its persistence will soften the mother’s heart. Sadly, the cycle repeats: the newborn reaches, the mother blocks, and survival hangs in the balance.
Nearby, other members of the troop glance over, sensing the tension but staying cautious. Sometimes, an elder female may step in to guide or even adopt such abandoned little ones. Yet, until help comes, the baby’s struggle continues—a fragile fight for the simplest need: nourishment.
This scene is not only sorrowful but also a reminder of the delicate balance of life in the wild. Every baby monkey is precious, and without its mother’s care, its chances become slim. Watching the poor baby being denied milk again and again, one cannot help but feel sympathy. Perhaps, with time, the young mom will learn patience, or perhaps another caring heart within the troop will intervene. For now, the pitiful baby clings to hope, waiting for a moment of kindness to arrive.