Carole has had this Teddy Bear as long as I’ve known her, and that is since April 1982, but she’s owned him for far longer than that. He is, actually, owned by her elder brother, Mick, so I’m not exactly sure how come he’s now living on the wicker chair in our bedroom.
He looks very tired and battered, He’s lost his eyes, is patched on the front of his cheat and looks rather moth-eaten (hopefully he’s not) and threadbare, but he’s Carole’s ‘Tedward’ and she loves him.
Thank you for your views, comments and favs on yesterday’s offering. Much appreciated.
