No Ordinary Teddy Bear

Cloaked in hazel brown flakes,
With an explosion of white tuft
Equal to those of a mad scientist,
And the everlasting comfort
of a blanket on a winter’s night,
He’s no ordinary teddy bear.

Spirit though a little fray.
Always delivers love and laughter
After a long, busy day,
He’s really no ordinary teddy bear,

He’s usually found missing,
By the light of the moon,
Gazing up at the twinkling stars,
Watching the footy,
Concealed behind mountains of pillows,
He’s clearly no ordinary teddy bear.

Possessing a natural flair,
He’s truly no ordinary teddy bear,
But my fellow companion,
Mr. Hedgehog.