Bear's Blue Star Shirt

Bear refused to leave the house without his blue shirt with the yellow star.

Every morning, same routine. Shirt on, tail wagging, ready to explore.

One day, the shirt went missing. Bear searched everywhere, whimpering at closed drawers.

Found it in the laundry. Soaking wet. He sat there, staring,

devastated. I grabbed a hairdryer, worked my magic. Ten minutes later, that shirt was dry

and Bear was back. He ran circles around the kitchen, jumped on the couch, then bolted straight

for the door. That shirt wasn't just clothing. It was his confidence, his armor,

his entire personality. Bear loved his blue Star shirt.