When you can’t think… eat!

That’s a way too simple take-away from this lovely piece of writing.

You have become the bear. I feel her needs, I see her actions, all from her point of view.

An after-hibernation bear very well could be this disoriented, so as not to remember her own cub, her stores of nutrition depleted not only by her own processes, but also suckled away by this sweet cub.

I love how “sweet” refers to berries and the cub!

I really like what you’ve done here!