Today is my Teddy's 3rd birthday, which would make him 21 in dog years! My little pup is growing up, and with that came some tears today. Sure, it's because I'm pregnant and full of tears these days, but it's also because I love this little guy so much. He's been our baby for 3 years, and now with James on the way, I can't imagine my life any sweeter. A human baby & a pup baby sounds just perfect!
And I'll never forget the day we met our Teddy. It was Christmas eve three years ago, and he was fast asleep in a cardboard box, while his brothers and sisters attacked our ankles for attention. But when it came down to choosing our furry baby, we chose the one that ignored us the entire time & slept on his back, with his chubby belly in the air. It was honestly one of the best decisions Mitch & I have ever made together!
So happy birthday Teddy, we love you!
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