“Son, I was able to salvage this.”
She released her son from her arm. A golden teddy bear was in her clutches.
“Goldie Bear! Thank you! You are the best!”
The rolling fields were still. The sounds of the giant campfire set a pleasant backdrop to the pink sunset.
“Remember Son, when chased, let your instincts win.”
A gust of wind swept sideways across their seated laps, but the stuffed animal’s head nodded up and down.