Little Dito was confused, frustrated, and heartbroken—all at once.
For as long as he could remember, nursing from his mother was his comfort, his safety, his entire world. But now, something was changing. When he reached for milk, his mother gently pushed him away. He didn’t understand. Why would she do that?
He cried—loud, sharp, emotional cries that echoed through the trees. His little fists pounded the ground. His face scrunched up in frustration. Dito wasn’t just sad. He was angry. Angry that the one thing he relied on most was suddenly out of reach.
His mother looked on, calm but firm. She was beginning the weaning process—something all young monkeys go through as they grow. It’s a natural step, meant to teach independence and prepare them for solid food. But for Dito, it felt like rejection.
He tried again and again, pulling at her, pressing his face to her belly, desperate for comfort. But she gently moved away each time. She knew it was time—but it didn’t make it easy.
Nearby, caretakers offered soft fruit and gentle words, trying to soothe the little one. Slowly, Dito took a bite, still crying between chews, his heart heavy with confusion.
