I never created Buzz Lightyear characters.
The sheriff began to step into his daughter's bedroom before he smiled.
''I'm going to work. Have a good day with your animals,'' the sheriff said to Becky as the latter frowned by a table.
Concern formed in his eyes before he glanced from Becky to the handful of stuffed animals around the table. He started to frown with her.
''You're always working,'' Becky said.
A sudden thoughtful expression appeared on the sheriff's face prior to one smile materializing. He removed one extra star from his coat and placed it on one animal.
Becky smiled.
A star to remember him.
THE END