Just Woke Up… Milk First 🥺🐒 – Baby Monkey Cici
The sun had barely risen, and the room was still quiet when Baby Monkey Cici began to stir. Wrapped up in her soft little blanket, she stretched her tiny arms and let out the softest yawn. Her sleepy eyes blinked slowly, adjusting to the morning light. For a few seconds, she just lay there, looking around with that confused “where am I?” expression.
Then she remembered.
Milk.
Suddenly, Cici’s sleepy face changed. Her eyes grew bigger, and she made the cutest little whimpering sound. It wasn’t loud, not yet — just a gentle reminder to everyone in the room that she had woken up… and she had priorities.
She pushed herself up, wobbling slightly as she sat. Her fur was still messy from sleep, sticking up in every direction. She looked so tiny and fragile, but her determination was strong. She glanced toward the door, then back at me, as if to say, “You know what time it is.”
When the milk bottle came into view, Cici’s whole face lit up. Her little hands reached forward immediately. No playing. No stretching. No morning cuddles. Milk first — always.
She grabbed the bottle with both hands, pulling it close like it was the most precious treasure in the world. The moment she tasted it, her body relaxed. Her eyes half-closed again, not from sleep this time, but from pure comfort. Soft little drinking sounds filled the room, steady and peaceful.
Every now and then, she would pause just for a second, glance up at me to make sure I was still there, then continue drinking. That tiny look melted my heart every time. Even half-asleep, she wanted to feel safe.
Her toes curled slightly as she drank, and her tail gave a small happy flick. You could see it — this was her favorite part of the morning. No matter what kind of day was ahead, nothing started without milk.
After finishing, she didn’t rush away. Instead, she kept holding the bottle for a moment longer, as if hoping there might be just one more drop. Then came the softest little sigh.
Finally satisfied, Cici leaned against me, her tummy full and her mood completely changed. Now she was ready for cuddles, for playing, for exploring. But only after milk.
Because for Baby Monkey Cici, mornings are simple.
Just woke up…
Milk first. 🥺🐒💛