When bears are cooped up
While flu season is raging
Mama must find a way
To keep from premature aging
The fall started out okay for the Bear family.
Papa was back at work making custom-made furniture, and the cubs were back at school full-time. Even though Mama still did all the housework, she also found time to post on her successful blog, I Guess I’ll Just Do This All Myself.
“It’s so nice to have things back to normal,” she had thought.
But then the seasons started changing. Sister came down with a mysterious cold she just couldn’t shake. Brother had a hacking cough and a low-grade fever. As soon as one cub started to get better, the other one caught a new, different bug.
“Whew,” sighed Mama, “all these cubs stuck at home feels familiar somehow—OWW, MY BACK!” she yelped, frozen in a stoop as she picked up one of the hundred used tissues from the floor.
“Help?” she cried feebly, but Mama knew in her heart there was no one who would save her.