Repairing Rupert

Rupert the Bear has been in my life for as long as I can remember. He is a foundation of my childhood that remained ever-present, even after my mother died when I was just three years old. To me, he became more than just a toy; he was a symbol of her love.

He was always there beside me, a steady comfort when I woke in the night from recurring bad dreams. Over the decades, Rupert has stood the test of time, but his well-loved appearance now tells the story of a lifetime of cuddles. It's finally time to give this cherished friend the care he deserves