When Kobe moved to 1880, he came with some favorite blankets and toys, but Bunny Bear was always his special one.  I only let him have it when Roxie and I were going out because Roxie sees it as her duty to pull the stuffing out of all stuffed toys.  One day, Bunny Bear was gone!  We sort of forgot about him.  Then this morning, I was taking out a big fern and there, buried next to it in a shallow grave, was Bunny Bear! He cleans up really nice.