Oh no, my teddy is in the washing machine!

I wreally love my teddy (even if it is wreally a wrabbit). My teddy is the most special thing to me and I lovingly lick it and play with it several times a day.

I love my teddy so much I try and take it with me wherever I go - to shows, to my doggy bed, into mommy and daddy's bedroom at night etc.....
However there is one very strict rule in our house - no teddies are ever to be taken outside.

Well, this morning I was running out the doors that were open onto our deck with teddy in my mouth, cause I'd just been playing with him, and I dropped him as per normal just inside the door and then ran outside.
I was sitting in the sun with Holly thinking about what a lovely summer day it was when I saw teddy lying on the floor just inside the door. Teddy looked very sad and alone lying there to my way of thinking, so I ran back into the house and got teddy.

When I got teddy outside I wondered what sort of outside games teddies might like to play. I thought that I would find teddy the best game to play of all, so I dropped teddy in the swimming pool. Teddy sort of floated around enjoying the water for a bit before I took him out, and then I lay on the deck playing and licking him.

The first thing mommy said when she saw that teddy was outside with me was - "oh, yuk teddy!"
Now as you can imagine, I was a little horrified by this statement as there seemed to be nothing about teddy to indicate that he was anything less than the perfect doggy teddy, albeit a little wet and dirty.
Mommy sadly came and took him from me though, and I followed her into the laundry where teddy was promptly put into the washing machine along with all that clean smelling fragrant powder and liquid!

Now I'm just lying half asleep on the living room floor, waiting for teddy to come out of the washing machine again.