Teddy the Teddy Bear
Micro Story
by Angel Edwards
I was attached to my teddy bear as a child.
I would say unusually attached to this very kind of ordinary teddy bear.
I think it was made in England . His arms
legs and head were moveable.
Of course his name was Teddy.
I've seen a picture of me carrying Teddy
who was seriously almost the same size as me even though it was a small teddy
bear.
I think I was about two years old and to me
he was real although I knew even then that it was only imaginary.
I played with stuffed animals with my
little brother while he was still of an age to do so and I was a young teenager
but still enjoyed pretending that stuffed animals were real.
Teddy was not ageing well as the years
passed. He was missing one eye and his fur was thinning,
Anyway many people thought that my continued
attachment to Teddy was a bit immature and overdone as I was now a teenager and
really more into The Beatles
But my big sister understood perfectly how
important Teddy was to me!
About that time Teddy disappeared...
I was more interested in music as I said
and kind of dismissed it to the back of my mind but sometimes would wonder what
had become of my teddy bear, even accusing family members of having something to
do with his disappearance.
I missed Teddy very much at Christmas time!
One Christmas morning I remember that to my
enormous surprise and immense delight in one of the packages from my sister was Teddy .
He had been painstakingly re-furred
re-furbished and recovered into a healthy teddy bear.
All of this was done in secret by my sister
who worked for days fixing up Teddy.
Never underestimate the love of siblings
THE
ANGEL EDWARDS MUSIC ®
http://www.angeledwards.ca
Loved this little story and I can totally relate! I had a teddy that disappeared when we moved to Europe. Even though his ears were gone and he looked a bit like a brown gorilla, I loved him. Thank you for this beautiful story.
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