My bosses are very forgiving with me, at least that’s what they say. “Our Greenland dogs weren’t allowed this” they often say to me. I take advantage of this laid-back attitude of course. I jump on the sofas, the chairs and everything that’s in my reach. I also like to climb on my bosses shoulder and lick their ears.
However, I’m not allowed to jump on the table. That’s actually very easy to do: first on the chair and then onto the table. Somehow, my bosses keep the food always on the table so that’s the place where I have to be. Cheese, bread, sausages; you name it, I like them all.
“But that’s exactly the reason why you are not allowed on the table” is what they keep saying to me. I’m afraid I have to jump on the table when my bosses are not watching.
I also had my first bus trip to Uppsala. That was a frightening experience. My boss had to carry me into the buss and tried to relax me with treats. He had lots of them so that was comforting. But he shouldn’t repeat such buss trips too often 😒
