Every morning, Teddy had his own gentle way of waking me up. He wasn’t the kind of dog who barked or pawed at me until I got out of bed. Instead, he’d quietly sit by my side, leaning his warm head against my leg, patiently waiting for me to open my eyes. When I finally did, I’d see those big, soulful eyes staring back at me, full of love and expectation—as if he was saying, “Hey buddy, it’s time to start the day together.”
One morning, I decided to test his patience and pretended to keep sleeping. I thought maybe he’d give up and curl back into his spot. But Teddy wasn’t having it. After a few minutes, he left the room, only to return with his favorite toy—a silly-looking thing with floppy parts that always made me laugh. He placed it carefully on the bed, then nudged it toward me, moving it just enough so I couldn’t ignore it. His eyes sparkled with determination, as if he were saying, “Come on, play with me. Don’t make me win this game too easily.”
Of course, I couldn’t resist. I laughed, reached for the toy, and Teddy’s tail wagged with triumph. He had once again succeeded in starting our day his way—with joy, playfulness, and love.
Looking back, I realize it wasn’t just about the toy or even the routine. Teddy knew how to make ordinary mornings feel special. His quiet persistence, his humor, and his devotion reminded me daily that sometimes the best way to wake up isn’t to an alarm clock, but to the loyal companionship of a best friend who simply wants to share life’s little moments with you.
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