Here We Go Again ... On Our Own

Last night, we said our second tearful goodbye in two weeks. Unlike with Sophie, where we had no options, this was a decision that came with great contemplation.  Unfortunately, we decided Teddy wasn't a fit for our family and we weren't a great fit for him.  He frustrated us by defying all golden retriever stereotypes.  We frustrated him by not having the time or energy to keep up with his needs.  Having said that, we returned Teddy to his breeder.  There, he was reunited with his mother, grandfather, and other family members.  The plan for Teddy's future is for him to receive proper training to channel his energy and workmanlike nature.  If all goes well, he will be donated to a soldier to act as his therapy dog.  Either way, I hope Teddy finds a lifestyle that brings him nothing but happiness. Despite our battles...and the chewed wood, torn carpet, and blankets of fur he left behind,  I will miss that handsome devil and his floppy lips.  Good bye, Teddy Boy, we love you.

 The sweetest looking puppy around...

His favorite view of the house...

Resting up after a game of ball...

Hanging with the one member of the family he truly loved....

Heading home....