The Lost Bear
Hi! I am Groar.
I am a Teddy Bear and I am lost.
I don’t know how it happened, suddenly it was dark. It is not as if I haven’t been lost in the past. I remember that day I went riding with Bunny on her bike. See, Bunny is my friend, she carries me everywhere. Anyway, I digress. I was riding in the front basket of her bike, she took a sharp turn and I ended up in the bushes of the neighbor’s garden.
Now, I don’t know if you know much about Teddy bears, but you’ll be right to assume that we can not move, nor we can call for help. I would try to scream: “GROARRR”, but no sound would come out of me. So I laid in the bushes for a few hours until Bunny’s mom came around and found me. She was so happy to see me, and I mean her mom. Bunny was even happier and she gave me a big, long hug.
And it is because we, Teddy bears, are good at giving hugs. Big bear hugs. I will extend my paws as wide as they will go and she will squeeze me hard. Sometimes I even get a kiss on my ear, and that tickles. I am a ticklish bear. Yet, when she throws me in the air I get my adrenaline high. Because I don’t know whether she will catch me or not.
Anyway, have you seen my Bunny? She is this lovely creature, like an angel that carries me around everywhere. Well, at least she used to take me everywhere when she was little. I even have been to…
