Georgie lost her baby, her Eeyore. He's her favourite and while he's gone missing before, it's never been for this long. He wasn't in any of his usual hiding spots (behind the rad, wedged under bed, etc.), and after a few days I gave up looking for him. Little blackie bravely carried on with Mr Bear.
Last night Georgie bounded into the living room, leapt onto the couch and shook Eeyore proudly. We have no idea where he was, but somebody is very happy he's back.