My sister, her boyfriend, and his dog are here. They got here last night. This afternoon we were all out and we came home first. The dog had pooped in her crate, so I texted my sister so they knew- it really didn't effect me at all. Well, apparently she freaked out (because she didn't want to bring the dog anyway and felt weird asking us if the dog could come in the first place) and told her boyfriend he had to leave and take the dog home...to DC...and not be with anyone on Thanksgiving (his family is in CT).
She told me "Don't worry, Pat and Bailey will be leaving.." but I thought she was being sarcastic. Til I looked out the window and the dog's little face was in the car window.
So obviously I had to tell this poor guy to unpack the car (he already packed his bag!) and get back in the house. WTF. It would have been WAY more awkward if he left to go back to DC after 12 hours than to have his poop-covered dog in my house. They've been together for a long time and I assume they will be for awhile to come (unless she keeps making ridiculous punishments for things that aren't his fault!).
And it's not even the actual holiday yet.