Here is me on their arm chair napping while god mommy went upstairs. Throughout the day, she would ask her daughter: "he just lays there? He doesn't move?" And mommy's sister said "Yeah, mom. He just lays there. He's not like L. (name was cut to save the other dog she was living with for a couple of months)." When mommy came home, her god mom said that I was really calm and I just laid there with her. Later on, uncle came by to see how god mom was doing and we found a stuff animal dog.
I was so calm at god mom's house that when I was laying there, they put the stuffed dog on me and I didn't try to move it.
I'm keeping watch with the "stuffed dog." This went on for a long time until the humans got bored. Then uncle started petting the stuffed dog and asked me "Mika, are you jealous?" What kind of question is that? You're petting a stuffed dog over petting me? Of course!! So I walked over to the stuffed dog and proceeded to lay right on top of it, forcing uncle to have no other choice than to pet me. =) 
When we were getting ready to leave, god mom said "you're welcome back anytime, Mika." =) Mommy was so happy that I was on my best behavior and I comforted her god mom, she forgave me for chewing up her seat belt.
What a day! I got to go upstairs, sleep in bed (at the head of the bed), go on the couch, cuddle with someone on the couch, and I'm welcomed back anytime at this house. Wow! Can't get any better than this! I can't wait until I can go back again.. I hear that god mom cooks real yummy food and she likes to sneak some to the 4 legged friends (despite what mommy and mommy's sister say).
Ohh.. speaking of sneaking food. Mommy's mom (we'll call her mom, my mommy is mommy because mommy's mom doesn't want to sound like she's old.)kept asking mommy if I could get some human food. Mommy kept saying no. Then one day mommy said that if she made extra rice, she would sometimes give me a little. Mom picked up on that and took some rice and fed it to me. Uncle was so proud of mom. Mom was bitten by a dog when she was a little kid so she does not like dogs very much. Mom feeding me was a biiiiiiiiiig deal. She let me eat out of her hand too! (Also, the reason why mommy took so long to bring me to meet her mom and dad was because she wanted to make sure I was trained real well so if mom gets uncomfortable, mommy can trust that I will come back.. which I do have good, not great, recall in the house. I visited last year, but she had me for a year and a half before that, at least, working on my training.) Anyways, every time mom made rice, she would give me a little bit. One day, everyone was eating Peking duck ('cept for me) and I was sitting there watching mommy and mom eat. Mom started feeling bad that I couldn't eat any duck, so mom asked mommy if I can have a little bit on the buns with nothing on it. Mommy said no, but mom looked at mommy grabbed a bun and ripped a piece off and all while looking at mommy gave me the piece of bread. The look on mommy's face while watching her mom do that was hilarious!! I would have laughed but I really wanted that bread. Then, guess what? Mom did it again!! OMdog, I looooooooove mommy's mom. But that was the last of it because mommy took that bun and ate it (it was the last bun).
Anyways, I can't wait until my next trip up to see mommy's family again!!!! So much good stuff awaits me!
