Taylor L’s Reviews > The Wild Robot > Status Update

"You are my son, and this is my home," said Roz. "I will do everything in my power to return." Brightbill hugged his mother's worn face.
"I love you, Mama."
"I love you, son."

The wilderness really can be ugly sometimes. But from that ugliness came beauty. You see, those poor dead creatures returned to the earth, their bodies nourished the soil, and they helped create the most dazzling spring bloom the island had ever known.

The robot's body may have been hard and mechanical, but it was also strong and safe. The gosling felt loved. His eyes slowly winked closed. And he spent the whole night quietly sleeping in his mother's arms.