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"There,
as good as new," I told Buckingham as I inspected his back once I had sewn it shut.
His little red heart was safely inside his chest. His neck was strong and he was ready to
play."Bear Repair Procedures can sure make a bear thirsty," thought Buckingham.
"Would you like a Root Beer?" I asked Mr. Jason Michael Buckingham Bear. We
shared a can of pop and ate cookies.
I showed
him the bent cotter pin and the two pieces of string that came from his back and let him
play with my green handled pliers. It was all very interesting to Buckingham. "I
think that Jerrod would like to see the pieces that came out of me," thought
Buckingham. I put the little broken pieces in a bag for Buckingham to show Jerrod.

Mr. Jason Michael Buckingham was ready to go home
and I knew that Jerrod was probably missing his bear. It was a long trip from Iowa to
South Dakota - so I gave him a can of Root Beer to drink along the way. Just in case he
got thirsty.
He gave me a great big Buckingham Hug and a slobbery
Buckingham Kiss."Thank you," I heard him say. "Thank you for being the
Guardian Angel of the Bears." And he waved good-bye from his Tomato Ketchup box.
I wasn't surprised when I heard him speak. I looked
him in his eyes and knew he was real. "Thank you, Mr. Jason Michael Buckingham,"
I whispered. I closed his box and sent him on his way.
Mr. Jason Michael Buckingham Bear went back to South
Dakota the same day he arrived. But on that Wednesday afternoon, he left love and trust
behind.
"Thank
you, Jerrod, for trusting me with your best friend."
Cotter Pin Hugs
Gae Sharp-Richardson ------- The Guardian Angel of the Bears
One last word from Mary Jo........
When Buckingham was returned to us (Thanks, Gae!), he came with an EMPTY can of rootbeer.
I thought ,,,, "Hmmmm . . . Gae, what is this?" Of course, Jerrod knew what had
happened to the rootbeer right away. "Hey! He was supposed to share that with me! Gae
said in her letter! BUCKINGHAM!!"
As he pulled him out of the box and joyfully ran off with him, I almost thought I saw
Buckingham wink at me over Jerrods shoulder!?! Is it possible? Naw . . . ?