One More Teddy Day

5:00 am and once again I awake from the sound of Teddy panting.
This time he does not wait and I hear him peeing on the side of the bed. I jump out of bed "yelling"(the way you yell in a whisper so you don't wake the whole house) "Teddy No, let's go out, bad dog" maybe not in that order.
He had left me a gift in the hallway too, which thankfully I did not step in!
Irrationally I think, 'what did I do wrong?'. We loved him, gave him so much attention.
I read about Samoyeds and how they love to be with people and need a lot of attention.
Yesterday;
My son lays with him and cuddles and rubs his belly. My son takes him outside and plays run around. To see a lanky boy and this white ball of fluff running up and down the hill and around sliding in the wet grass is hilarious.
My daughter loves him up too. We filled up the baby pool in the backyard and Molly and Teddy stay outside running around, playing and jumping in the pool.
I love him as I do all the dogs that come to the house but I can't stand the pee everyday somewhere in the house thing anymore.
I brushed him everyday till he looks so beautiful and happy!
I let him out late at night and all day long he goes out many times.
I am in tears this morning.
One more Teddy Day.
I think I will sleep on the couch tonight so everyone else can sleep in on Sat.

One More Teddy Day
What will we do without him
I wish to miss him