Lola's Teddy

This is the first toy I ever gave Lola.  I bought it for her at Bark N' Purr just before I headed down to Houston to go get her.  He is small and soft and he has a squeaker inside.

Last night she was playing with it, and when I glanced over I thought that something didn't seem quite right.  When I investigated further, I found this:

The funny thing is, I was devastated.  I felt so sorry for poor Teddy.  It was as though my own teddy bear had been torn to shreds by a pack of rabid wolves.  (I do not have my childhood teddy bear, Yellow.  I left him on a train when I was six.  I'll get over it one of these days, really.)  

I shall re-stuff his stuffing and sew him up and he shall be good as new again.