|"I'll never forget the way his momma loved him.
Although he didn't have a name, she called him son.
And when he was big enough, he called her Mama.
Mama was very weak. It was all she could do to stay close to
try to keep him warm. It wasn't enough," said Mrs. Spider choking
"Her last tiny puppy got pneumonia. His horrible and violent
shakes his whole body, and it predicts a certain, painful death."
"Last week, she made him promise that whatever happens,
he will try his very best to survive.
She made him promise to make something of his life, however long.
She told him to be kind to others, and above all, to find love."
It was hard for Mrs. Spider to tell the story. Mr. Bumble could
tell she admired the brave young Mama very much.
"It's a terrible story," agreed Mrs. Spider. "But someone needs
tell it. The good creatures on this earth need to know..."
"I'll never forget what she told him," Mrs. Spider continued.