First 6 months with Mommy

 Some love their moms on instinct some out of respect some just to practice the feeling.  It was natural and exhilarating for me to allow feelings of joy and happiness around her. She was the Best Mommy I could hope for.  I would circle the earth to share one moment with Mommy.  So you can imagine,  when she came home from work,  I was literally circling around her , across the room,  up and down the walls. I was happiest 💕 ever just to smell her scent or rub her feet. But I got so much more: I was in her arms, dancing 💃 and singing along.  I knew I was in a safe place in her embrace and I would have done anything to keep it going.  So, I learned to behave in her apartment,  then I even behaved on my walks. I don't understand why people fuss so much about dog's pee or poop when they, as humans, can get so much lower.  I'm not here to misspoke but let's face it, you guys exagerate with your expectations of a young puppy's potty training.  I only accepted to inconvenience myself and hold off until I was outdoor, for her sake. I learned not to drink or eat anything until she returned home and I would go on my walks. I adored Mommy and everyone knew She adored Me.