After several difficult days of watching Poki struggle with illness, his mom decided it was time to do something special—something just for him. Poki had been through so much: the weakness, the loss of appetite, and those quiet moments where he just lay in the corner, not his usual playful self. It broke his mother’s heart to see her vibrant little monkey so down. She knew that healing wasn’t only about medicine. Sometimes, a change of scenery and some love-filled moments could make a world of difference
So one sunny morning, she wrapped Poki gently in his favorite blanket and took him on a little outing. They didn’t go far—just to a peaceful spot near the garden, where the birds chirped and the air was warm and comforting. Poki looked around with wide, curious eyes, the soft breeze ruffling his fur. It was the first time in days he looked interested in his surroundings.
His mom brought some of his favorite snacks and let him rest on her lap, stroking his back softly. Poki seemed to relax for the first time in a while. He even reached for a small piece of fruit, which brought a smile to her face. The stress he had been carrying in his tiny body began to melt away little by little.
Later, they sat by a small fountain where the trickling sound of water was soothing. Poki let out a tiny sigh, leaned into his mom’s arms, and closed his eyes. It was clear he felt safe again.
The outing wasn’t long or extravagant, but it was full of warmth and love. Poki’s mom knew he still had a journey to full recovery, but at least now, his spirit was lifted. Love and gentle care—sometimes that’s the best medicine of all. Poki may have been sick, but with his mom by his side, he was never alone.
