I remember one about a little girl who cried because her stuffed bear went missing. It had run off to a magical place and went on all sorts of adventures, but then, realized he missed his little girl as much as she missed him. He came home, crawled back into bed with her, and she found him laying by her side when she woke up in the morning. Weirdly enough, I remember listening to it when my Buddy Bear went missing. I thought maybe my mom put that specific story on to make me feel better. It was a big deal because we thought we left him behind at my Nana’s house, but he just fell onto the floor of the car. Mom remembers “The Buddy Bear Incident”, but not the story.