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« on: January 02, 2008, 03:22:36 pm »
We often take Bodhi with us when we visit my family. I come from a long line of animal lovers, so they adore him. He is an angel when he visits....just lays on the floor looking handsome, is gentle with the kids, only mooches food politely from a distance. The only "bad" things he does is belch and drool, lol. I follow him around with paper towels to clean up the slime, and my family squeals about how gross it is but they laugh and keep hugging him!
My husband's family is a different story. They don't DISlike animals....the y just prefer to admire them from a distance. We took Bodhi there a couple times when he was a baby. He was an angel with them, too....then one visit when he was only 18 weeks old he drank out of the toilet....and my mother-in-law banished him from the house. Give me a break....we had just arrived after an hour in the car, there was no water bowl out for him yet, he was thirsty, the toilet lid was up, what dog won't take a drink from it? It's not like he crapped on the couch, lol.
In any case....Bodhi hasn't been to her house since then, but she invited us to spend New Year's Eve with her (my father-in-law has since passed away and she didn't want to be alone). We agreed, and asked if we could bring Bodhi with us. She reluctantly agreed.
I was a little on edge thinking this might be the one time he acted up....but pretty certain he would be fine and anxious to show her how good he could be. Unfortunately, I didn't stop to think about how her house is....small rooms filled with furniture and delicate knick knacks. Not a great place for Bodhi The Bull in a China Shop, lol. I snuck around and slyly pushed things out of the way so he wouldn't knock them over. Then I saw that she had all kinds of cheese, crackers and candies out on the kitchen counter for us to nibble on. And Bodhi can counter surf on all fours, lol. So I had to put that stuff away. Then we ordered pizza. Bodhi was very good and sat patiently waiting for a piece of crust...and dripped drool all over her newly upholstered hassock. She said she would have to have it cleaned....I knew the drool would dry and disappear....a nd when it finally did I made a big deal out of pointing out that you couldn't even tell where it had been.
After a couple hours she seemed to see that he was being good....he was lying by her chair and she reached down to give him a pat....and of course that made my friendly Newfie happy and he got up to interact with her some more....and slobbered all over the arm of her blouse. Oh, sh!t. LOL! I got a paper towel and dabbed it off. She laughed and seemed okay, and told him "Silly Slobber Dog!"....so he went up to make friends with her again...and let loose with a huge belch right in her face. I couldn't help it....my nerves got the best of me....I cracked up. She looked at me like I was crazy. She knows that I *HATE* belching, and can barely stop myself from smacking any person who does it in my presence.....b ut I kept laughing and told her, "He's a DOG....he doesn't know any better!".
All in all, I think the evening went pretty well. I was exhausted by the time we left....but Bodhi didn't break anything, did his business outside, and didn't drink out of the toilet. Having 6 dogs, I know there isn't much more you can ask for, lol. But I'll bet my mother-in-law spent an hour cleaning after we left, lol.
Do any of you have family or friends like this? Have you ever taken your BP to their house and been filled with tension??