Sick and Tired, but not of Pooh

Poor William was fighting a virus last week and started running a fever late Sunday evening. He was upstairs watching a movie quietly and resting in his playroom. We have a futon up there. It suddenly got very quiet, so I yelled up there (it is a loft overlooking our living room) and no response. So up the stairs I go and find this. Poor baby passed out on Pooh bear's butt.