When my toy hippo came to life!
Bubbles the Magical Hippo
By Jen
Hi everyone! My name is Jen.
I have a best friend named Bubbles. But Bubbles isn’t just any best friend—he’s a stuffed hippo who came to life!
The Day Everything Changed
It all started on a rainy afternoon. I was lying on my bed, bored, hugging Bubbles tightly. “I wish you were real,” I whispered.
Then—POOF! Bubbles wiggled his ears, stretched his stubby legs, and let out a big yawn. “FINALLY!” he said.
I nearly fell off my bed. “Did… did you just talk?”
“Of course, I did!” he said, grinning. “And now that I’m alive, we need an adventure!”
The First Adventure
Since it was too wet to go outside, Bubbles decided we’d go on a home safari. He galloped (or, well, waddled) across my room, searching for wild animals.
We found:
- A stealthy cheetah (a.k.a. my cat, coco , who was not amused).
- A hungry crocodile (my cousin, who was munching on a peanut butter sandwich).
- A giant jungle spider (okay… it was a dust bunny under my bed, but it was still scary!).
Bubbles tried to scare the “crocodile,” but my little brother just laughed and threw a piece of bread at him. Bubbles caught it mid-air and said, “Not bad… but where’s the mud?”
A Hungry Hippo
I stared at him. “Mud?”
“I’m a hippo! We love mud!”
I had to explain that in my house, we eat food, not dirt. So we made a deal—Bubbles would try a peanut butter and jelly sandwich if I made a “mud puddle” for him out of chocolate pudding. He ate both. And then asked for more.
Keeping the Secret
At bedtime, Bubbles looked at me and asked, “Will I still be real tomorrow?”
“I hope so,” I said, giving him a hug.
And when I woke up the next morning… Bubbles was still there, grinning and ready for another adventure!
So that’s how my stuffed hippo became my real best friend. I don’t know how long the magic will last, but I do know one thing—life with Bubbles is way more fun!
One thing YOU have got to know, this is not real it is all my imagination! I hope you enjoyed
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