
Where we are: The bears are getting ready to take a long winter’s nap. But when Mama and Papa Bear return from a family reunion to their cozy den, they discover that their son has brought home a friend with nowhere to spend the winter. The relative he is supposed to stay with is nowhere to be found. You can read about it here.
Mama Bear and Papa Bear are trying to find somewhere for Bubba to hibernate.

Mama Bear: Maybe we can find him a spot on the ads from The Weekly Bear Gazette.
Papa Bear: That’s a great idea! There’s a section for bears looking to connect with other bears. Let’s see what they have.
Mama Bear: Here’s one: Older male bear looking for someone to share sleeping space for this years hibernation. Prefer female bears who are looking to start a family. Must be willing to forage for food. Some cleaning responsibilities as well.
Evie: Eww! That’s creepy.

Mama Bear: It definitely is. Let’s see what else we can find: Looking for a young strong male bear. Must be willing to live with young cubs. We can build a den together for the winter.
Papa Bear: I don’t think we’re going to find anything in there. Those sound more like dating ads than roommate solicitations.
Mama Bear: Have you had any luck tracking down Cornelius? Bubba is supposed to be staying with him.

Papa Bear: Not really. I guess I’m going to have to talk with Madame Goldie.
Evie: That’s a funny name. Who’s Madame Goldie?
Papa Bear: She says she can see things that no one else can.
Mama Bear: You don’t believe that, do you?
Papa Bear: Not really. But I don’t know who else to ask.

Mama Bear: Maybe we should just let him stay here. We might be able to rearrange things to make it more comfortable.
Papa Bear: I think we should at least try to find his family.
Papa Bear went deeper into the woods. It looked like a lot of bears had already settled in for the winter. He finally found Madame Goldie.Â
Madame Goldie: Hello, sir. What brings you into this part of the woods? Are you trying to find a place to stay for the winter. I can help you find a den?

Papa Bear: No, I’m set for the winter. I’m trying to help a young friend find his family. His name is Bubba and he’s looking for someone named Cornelius. It’s his cousin or uncle or something.
Madame Goldie: What does Cornelius look like?
Papa Bear: I’m really not sure. Bubba is brown and shaggy, so maybe someone like that?

Madame Goldie called out to her son.
Madame Goldie: Walter! Come out here please.
Walter: What do you need, Mummy?
Madame Goldie: This gentleman is looking for a bear named Cornelius. Apparently a relative is looking for him..Do you remember anybody with that name passing by?

Walter: That doesn’t really sound familiar. Ruthie!
A smaller bear came out.
Ruthie: What do you need Walter?
Walter: Do you remember meeting a bear named Cornelius? This fellow is looking for him.
Ruthie: Hmm. That name does sound familiar. Let me look through the books.

Ruthie got out a large ledger while Papa Bear waited, somewhat confused.
Ruthie: Here he is. I thought I recognized the name.
Papa Bear: Can you tell me where I can find Cornelius? A family member is looking for him.
Ruthie: I don’t think that is possible. Cornelius was part of a group of bears who moved into the city and domesticated. We’ve totally lost touch with them.
Papa Bear: That’s very unfortunate. Thank you for your time.

Papa Bear headed home. It was snowing again, and he was very tired. He would have to talk to his family to see what they wanted to do with Bubba. When he got home, the den looked different but he couldn’t figure out why.
Cody: Hi, Papa! Any luck finding Cornelius?
Papa Bear: I’m afraid not. He has moved to the city and domesticated. There’s no way to reach him.

Mama Bear: That’s too bad, dear. Do you like what we’ve done with the den?
Papa Bear: What did you do?
Mama Bear: Cody and Bubba enlarged it with some old logs and a lot of dirt and leaves.
Cody: I was afraid that you wouldn’t be able to find another spot for Bubba, so we made some space at our house.

Papa Bear: You are all comfortable with Bubba staying here?
Mama Bear: It’s really the only option. We need to get to sleep very soon.
Evie: We can’t leave Bubba out to freeze.
Papa Bear: So it’s settled. Welcome, Bubba.
Bubba: Thank you. I think we’ll have a good winter.

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