A Medal and a Mate

When my sister (welshmaid50) was born I gave her my Teddy because I felt I was too old to need him. She loves Teddy and always takes him with her on her vacations. Since I last saw him three years ago he's met a special friend -- whose name I've forgotten. He's also acquired some nice new clothes and a medal similar to one of Dad's WWII medals. I think he's a very handsome old bear.