Teddy was the best dog a person could want.
He was a gentle dog. He was a happy dog. He was perfect.
Teddy is/was my baby. He was devoted to me and loved me unconditionally. I miss the way he followed me around the house, I miss the way he would sing to me when I would come home, I miss him sleeping on our bed and the way he laid at my feet. I miss HIM! I want Teddy to come home, I want to hold him again, I want to tell him how much I love him. I want HIM back!
Ellie Mae missed Teddy too. For the first week he was gone she wasn't herself.
Slowly she started to be her spunky self again.
Now Ellie is the one who follows me around the house and has to be in the same room as me.
My husband wants me to get another puppy. He doesn't like to see me so sad and thinks a puppy will help me heal. I can't do it. I am not ready to open my heart up. Not yet.
I love you Teddy!