I have to tell a little funny story. But first a disclamier: TEDDY WAS NOT HURT OR TRAUMATIZED IN ANY WAY! IT WAS AN ACCIDENT, IT WON'T HAPPEN AGAIN.

I'm still trying to potty train him...he's on a leash with me at all times. He's been attached to me for so long, that I am kind of starting to forget that he's on me. Well, I was making the bed. And I had the leash around my wrist. I grabbed the sheet at the foot of the bed and went to fling it across the bed. Poor Teddy got launched across the room. Luckily he had a quick release collar and he landed on the pile of blankets. For a second, I thought I'd killed him. Then the little trooper charged at me all happy cause he thought he was going to get to play rough with me. (He is only allowed to play rough with daddy.)