In a peaceful corner of the forest, there lived a kind-hearted mother goat named Libby. Libby had always been known for her gentle nature and the love she shared with all the other animals. Her fluffy white coat and warm eyes made her the beloved figure of the forest. But there was one particular creature who relied on Libby more than anyone else—Baby Rainbow, the little baby deer with a coat of vibrant, multicolored fur. Baby Rainbow had been adopted by Libby after her birth mother had vanished in a storm, leaving the baby alone and scared. Ever since, Libby had taken Baby Rainbow under her wing, raising her as her own.
For weeks, Libby fed Baby Rainbow the nourishing milk she produced, keeping the little deer strong and healthy. They shared a bond unlike any other—Libby’s motherly instinct kicked in the moment she saw Baby Rainbow in need, and she embraced her as if she had been her own child. As Baby Rainbow grew, she became more playful and curious, always following Libby around, enjoying the lush green fields and the cool shade of the forest.
But as time passed, Libby noticed something troubling. Her milk production began to dwindle. She wasn’t able to produce as much milk as before, and she could see that Baby Rainbow’s insatiable hunger was starting to affect her energy. Baby Rainbow would often nudge her for milk, but Libby’s udder had little to offer. Libby felt a deep sense of worry and guilt. She had always been there for Baby Rainbow, and the thought of not being able to provide for her made Libby’s heart ache.
One particular afternoon, Baby Rainbow came bounding through the forest, her multicolored coat shimmering under the sun. She came to Libby with that familiar hungry look in her eyes. Libby sighed softly, her heart heavy. She knew she couldn’t go on feeding Baby Rainbow like this, but how could she possibly turn her away? Baby Rainbow had come to rely on her so much, and Libby felt like she couldn’t disappoint her.
“Libby!” Baby Rainbow called, nuzzling her gently. “I’m so hungry. Please, I need more milk.”
Libby looked down at the little deer, her gaze filled with tenderness. But this time, something was different. She shook her head softly. “Go away, Libby! I don’t have milk for Baby Rainbow anymore.”
Baby Rainbow stopped in her tracks, her innocent eyes widening in confusion. “What do you mean, Libby? You always have milk for me.”
Libby’s voice was filled with sadness. “I know, dear, but my body just can’t give you the nourishment you need anymore. I’ve tried everything, but I can’t make enough milk for you.”
Tears welled up in Baby Rainbow’s eyes. “But you’ve always taken care of me, Libby. You’re my mom. Please don’t say this.”
Libby bent down and nuzzled Baby Rainbow gently, her heart breaking at the sight of the little one’s distress. “I know, darling. And I will always be your mom. But it’s time for you to learn how to find other sources of food. You’re growing up, and you need to be strong on your own.”
Baby Rainbow’s lip trembled. “But I don’t know how. I’ve always relied on you.”
Libby smiled softly. “I understand, sweet one. But now, you need to go and find other ways to nourish yourself. The forest is full of plenty of food—there are berries, leaves, and fresh grass. You are strong enough to find your own way now.”
Though Baby Rainbow was still unsure, she could see the love and wisdom in Libby’s eyes. With a deep breath, she turned away, feeling both uncertain and determined. She would miss the warmth and comfort of Libby’s milk, but she knew it was time to grow up.
The next few days were tough for Baby Rainbow. The transition wasn’t easy. She felt unsure of herself at first, trying different foods in the forest but not quite knowing what was best. But slowly, she learned. She found juicy berries hidden in the bushes, sweet clover patches under the trees, and soft grass that filled her hungry stomach. Each time she found something new, she felt a little more independent, a little more grown up.
Libby watched from a distance, proud of the little deer she had raised. She knew that, while it was hard to let go, Baby Rainbow had to learn to survive on her own. And soon, she would be able to take care of herself just as Libby had once cared for her.
Though Baby Rainbow no longer needed Libby’s milk, the love they shared would never fade. They remained a family, with Libby’s guidance always in Baby Rainbow’s heart. The forest was vast, but their bond was unbreakable, and Baby Rainbow knew she would always carry a piece of Libby with her as she grew stronger and more independent each day.
