About once a month, Rhino got something in the mail. It might be a letter or a postcard, but he always got something, and they always came from the same place. Grandpa Rhino used to live in the toy store but had been adopted by a young boy when Rhino was quite young. They loved each other though and to keep in touch, they would write letters to each other.
One day, Sam saw Rhino writing a letter to his grandpa and
asked him about it. “Why do you write him letters, Rhino?” he asked.
“It’s a fun way to keep in touch. I can tell him about
everything that happens here. I just wrote about the big spaghetti party that
Mario threw for us. If I didn’t tell him, he’d never know, and I think that he
would miss it. Plus, he always writes me back and I get to hear about the
adventures that he goes on with his boy.”
“That’s pretty cool. I think that I would like to write a
letter too, but who would I write it too?” asked Sam.
“You could write to me,” answered Rhino. “You have all kinds
of adventures, and I would love to read about them. I’ll even write you back!”
“Awesome! I’ll go back to my cubby and work on it right
now.”
Sam waved and headed back to his cubby where he got a pencil
and some paper and write Rhino a long letter, telling him all about his
adventures with Melanie and his other friends. At the end of the letter, he
invited Rhino to go on an adventure with him. Then, he put it into an envelope
and put it in the toy store mailbox.
As he was walking to the mailbox, Asbestos came up to him
and asked what he was doing. Sam explained all about letter writing and how he
had written Rhino a letter. Asbestos loved the idea and ran back to his cave to
write his own letter.
Before much time had passed, there was a line at the mailbox
of toys waiting to drop their letters in. All week long, they had been writing
to each other. Now, some of them were writing back and others were mailing out
their first letter.
Some of the toys wrote long letters. Others wrote just a little
bit on the back of a postcard. They all had one thing in common though. They
loved writing to each other. Rhino got so excited about how everyone was
writing letters that he wrote a second one to Grandpa Rhino telling him all
about it. Grandpa Rhino wrote back telling him that the toys where he lived
would love to get letters and postcards.
Rhino couldn’t wait to share this idea with all of his
friends. He hurried over to Horace and told him all about what his grandpa had
said in his letter. Horace thought it was a great idea so he decided to call
all of the toys together to tell them all about it.
Soon, all of the toys were collected together in the reading
area. Some had letters in their hands and others were carrying their paper and
pencils. Some of the younger toys had crayons. “Hey, everyone, I have something
that I want to tell you about!”
Everyone settled down and got quiet so that they could hear
Horace.
“I was just talking to Rhino about how great all this letter
writing is and he told me that he had gotten a new letter from Grandpa Rhino.
As you know, Grandpa Rhino lives across town now with a wonderful boy and his
family. It’s because of his letter writing that all of you started writing
letters. Now, he has a suggestion!”
The toys whispered among themselves, wondering what the
suggestion might be.
“He would love it if you wrote letters to his friends that
he lives with! They don’t get letters or postcards now and he knows that they
would love them. What do you all think? Can we bring some smiles to other toys?
You never know, you might make some new friends!”
The toys all cheered and clapped to show their support. Then,
they hurried up to Rhino who had his grandpa’s letter with him. In it, Grandpa
Rhino had given a list of toys who would love to receive letters. After
everyone had gotten the name of a toy, Rhino went back to his cubby to write
his grandpa to tell him that lots of letters should be coming to their playroom
very soon.
Across town, Grandpa Rhino smiled as he read his grandson’s
letter again. It was good knowing that he was happy, healthy, and surrounded by
toys who all took care of each other. He hoped that they would be sending lots
of letters their way, but even if they didn’t, he knew that each week there
would be one from his grandson, Rhino.
…And that’s how the toy store pen pal program came to be.
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