CUTIS and Baby Monkey Are Funny When It Rains 😂

The forest was usually a peaceful place—filled with warm sunshine, fresh breezes, and the gentle rustling of leaves. But today, the sky looked different. A thick blanket of gray clouds gathered overhead, rumbling like a sleepy giant about to wake up. Every animal sensed it. Birds rushed back to nests, squirrels carried the last nuts home, and even the tall bamboo trees swayed nervously.

Except for two troublemakers.

CUTIS—the mischievous young monkey with wild ideas
and
Baby Monkey—the tiny sidekick who copied everything he did

were too busy playing to notice the storm that was about to explode.

CUTIS was showing Baby Monkey his latest “super skill.” He puffed up his chest, stretched his arms, and declared:

“Baby! Today I will teach you the ultimate forest technique—THE SPINNY JUMP!”

Baby Monkey clapped excitedly. “Spin! Spin! Spin!”

CUTIS climbed a nearby tree, swung once, twice, three times… then launched himself like a spinning coconut. He twirled in the air, screaming dramatically:

“Woooooohooooo—!!!”

Baby Monkey burst into laughter as CUTIS landed in a pile of leaves, dizzy and proud.

“Your turn!” CUTIS said, still wobbling.

Baby Monkey climbed the same branch—and immediately fell backward, rolling like a fluffy ball straight into CUTIS’ arms.

They both laughed so loudly that even a grumpy owl peeked out from his hole.

But then…

BOOM.

Thunder cracked across the sky like someone had snapped a giant bamboo stick. CUTIS froze. Baby Monkey froze. The leaves around them trembled.

“Uh-oh…” CUTIS said.

Baby Monkey blinked. “Mama?”

“No, that’s not Mama. That’s RAIN!”

And right on cue—

SHAAAAA!!!

The rain poured down as if someone turned on a thousand showers at once. Heavy drops splattered on CUTIS’ head. Splat! Splat! Splat!

Baby Monkey squeaked and tried to hide behind him.

CUTIS shook his head dramatically, spraying water everywhere like a dog.

“Baby! Emergency mode! It’s raining!!”

Baby Monkey panicked and copied him, shaking his tiny body so fiercely he fell onto the mud.

CUTIS rushed over and lifted him up.

“Baby! Stand straight! Rain does not like brave monkeys!”

But Baby Monkey wasn’t listening. He was staring at something else…

MUD.

A big puddle of squishy, sticky, splashy mud forming right at their feet.

Baby Monkey gasped loudly. CUTIS followed his stare.

“Oh no. Baby… don’t you dare—”

But it was too late.

Baby Monkey jumped into the mud with the joy of a champion.

SPLOOOOOSH!

CUTIS got drenched.

“BABYYYY!!” he yelled.

Baby Monkey giggled, flung mud into the air, and slapped both hands into the puddle again.

CUTIS stood there, soaked, muddy, and defeated. He sighed dramatically. “Why? Why do you do this to me?”

But then, another thunderclap echoed—
and CUTIS suddenly felt a drop slide down his nose.

Not a raindrop…
Not mud…
A tear?

Wait—no.

Baby Monkey was staring at him with wide, trembling eyes.

He wasn’t laughing anymore.

CUTIS quickly knelt. “Baby? What’s wrong?”

Baby Monkey pointed at the sky, scared.

CUTIS softened. “Aww… baby. It’s okay. Rain isn’t scary. It’s just the sky taking a shower! See?”

He stuck his tongue out and caught a raindrop. “Yummy sky juice!”

Baby Monkey tried it too. A raindrop landed on his tongue and he blinked in surprise.

“Sweet?” he whispered.

CUTIS nodded proudly. “Sweet!”

Baby Monkey smiled again.

CUTIS knew what he had to do. If Baby Monkey could be brave, he had to be brave too. So he exaggerated a dramatic pose and yelled:

“CUTIS—RAIN MASTER MODE!!!”

He started dancing in the rain like a crazy performer. He twirled, rolled, leaped, and even pretended to punch the raindrops.

Baby Monkey squealed with laughter and copied every move—
just with more wobbling, more falling, and much louder giggles.

Suddenly, CUTIS spotted a giant banana leaf floating down from a tree like a parachute. He ran and caught it.

“Baby! Look! Umbrella!”

He held it above their heads dramatically. The leaf was HUGE—big enough to cover both of them. Baby Monkey crawled under it and cuddled against CUTIS’ side.

For a moment, they just sat there, listening to the rain drum softly on their banana-leaf roof.

Baby Monkey yawned.

CUTIS smiled. “Sleepy already? Rain makes you calm, huh?”

Baby Monkey nodded, safely tucked against him.

CUTIS gently rocked him, humming a soft monkey lullaby.

But the peace didn’t last long.

A sudden gust of wind blew the banana leaf away.

“HEY! Come back!” CUTIS yelled, chasing it as Baby Monkey desperately clung to him.

The leaf rolled, flew, flipped, and bounced like it had legs of its own.

CUTIS finally jumped and grabbed it mid-air—but landed right into another mud puddle.

SPLAAAAAAT!

Baby Monkey screamed with excitement and laughed so loudly CUTIS couldn’t help but laugh too.

They lay there in the mud, the rain pouring over them, the banana leaf crushed between them.

CUTIS shook his head dramatically. “This is a disaster.”

Baby Monkey hugged him tightly. “Fun!”

CUTIS blinked.

Then smiled.

“Yeah… fun.”

They spent the rest of the storm splashing around, sliding through mud like professional swimmers, using the banana leaf as a slippery sled, and dancing under the rain until their fur was soaked and their bellies hurt from laughing.

By the time the rain finally stopped, CUTIS and Baby Monkey looked like two overcooked dumplings—wet, muddy, and fluffy in the weirdest way.

CUTIS lifted Baby Monkey, who was now tired, sleepy, and dripping like a tiny sponge.

“Come on, Baby. Let’s get you home before your mom sees what we did…”

Baby Monkey yawned, resting his head on CUTIS’ shoulder.

CUTIS smiled softly. “You had fun, didn’t you?”

Baby Monkey whispered, “Cutis funny…”

CUTIS puffed up proudly. “Of course I am.”

They walked through the forest, leaving behind little muddy footprints and a trail of laughter.

And everyone who saw them couldn’t help but smile.

Because CUTIS and Baby Monkey weren’t just funny when it rained—

They were pure joy.
Pure chaos.
Pure love.
And the funniest duo the forest had ever seen. 😂❤️

The End.