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Monkey Teaches Humans Valuable Lessons In Humanity As It Adopts Puppy And Protects It

This puppy was rescued by a monkey

This monkey could teach people a thing or two about kindness. Recently, in Rode - a region in India, a rhesus macaque monkey rescued a stray puppy and took over as its guardian.  The monkey has been seen taking care of, feeding and protecting the puppy with a motherly compassion. The unlikely pair caught the attention of locals and their hearts warmed to see their affectionate antics, so much so that they have now started to set out food for the unlikely duo.

Zee News reported on the pair, “ People who have seen them spoke of their strong mutual affection and described their bond as the most caring thing in the world — to take care of a puppy in danger and protect him like a parent. Their undying affection gives us a valuable lesson about relationships.”

Humans have a long way to go when it comes to showing respect and kindness to the needy and underprivileged. Despite being a dog, the monkey has adopted the puppy and was seen in numerous incidents to protect it against strays and even feed it first before itself.  

It defended it from stray dogs

It even fed the puppy, allowing it to eat first!

The two became inseparable

The monkey mom took care of the puppy as if it were her own

The locals were so impressed, that they started leaving food out for them

“Their undying affection gives us a valuable lesson about relationships”

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I think I’m not the only one feeling this weird trapped feeling today, feeling sick and overwhelmed but unable to stop reading, reblogging. Trying to understand when there is nothing to understand.

I live in the middle of it. 19 people died in front of the bar I go drinking twice a week, and my friend the barmaid was hidden behind the bar for two hours. One of my best friend lives rue Bichat and heard the gunfire from his window. I know a family trapped in stade de France. I should have been drinking in Republique at 8PM yesterday, where they started shooting.

Yeah I get it. We are freaking out.

But please, stop spreading only the bad stuff. Stop the pictures and videos of bodies in the street, of yelling and blood. Stop talking about refugee’s hate, and islamophobia.

Talk more about the people that yelled in the street the number of the code to their flat when victims where running everywhere to bring them to safety. The man that opened the window of his flat to victims of the Bataclan stranded on the roof.

Talk about the man that went back to help a stranger pregnant woman, and the kid that was carried to safety by a total stranger worried he could be trampled by the crowd.

Talk about the social media, the hashtag #porteouverte to get people out of the street and #voyageavecmoi to help people afraid to travel alone because of their religion/skin color.

Talk about the taxis that stayed in the street, bringing people home for free all night, and the bus drivers that helped evacuate the Bataclan.

The people crowding the blood centers, so much that Paris now has to send them back home.

The people in their home, terrified and in shock, and only waiting for the possibility to crowd the street and show them that we are afraid but not broken, and together.

There are handfuls of people that will take out of this tragedy all the bad lessons, the wrong evidences.

But please don’t talk about them. Talk about the fraternity and the love of the scared, scarred, ones in Paris. Because we are so many, and we won’t give up