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In the frozen Arctic, hidden under layers and layers of snow, a little polar bear was born. Fuzzy the Polar Bear was no bigger than two medium-sized bananas, and he weighed as light as three apples.
It was so cold. Fuzzy huddled with his mother and siblings to stay warm. It was a big family, and he was the youngest. Fuzzy already had a lot of fur, and when he’d grow up, he’d have the furriest coat.
His family wanted him to be brave, but they worried humans would hurt him.
When Fuzzy got older, his family moved. But as the Arctic got warmer because of climate change, the ice began to melt. Fuzzy awoke one day and could not see his mother and siblings. He was all alone.
Fuzzy did not know how to take care of himself. He did not know how to hunt or swim.
How would Fuzzy cope? At night, he imagined himself cuddling with his family.
A few days later, a group of human volunteers found him.
“This cub has been starving and sick for days!” one exclaimed. “We need to bring him to the Arctic animal rescue centre.”
They took him to the rescue centre. They treated him with kindness and gave him some water, medicine, food and even treats! Now, Fuzzy knew not all humans were monsters.
Fuzzy was no longer hungry because the volunteers had fed him. He even knew how to hunt now. He had also learned to trust others, have faith and live after having lost hope. Fuzzy had healed.
The volunteers led Fuzzy to a new place where there were a lot of polar bears, snow, friends and food. As a volunteer released him, Fuzzy saw his family. Then, they lived happily together once again.
