I say this all of the time. If Dudley had to save either me or my boyfriend for any particular reason...it's goodbye Mommy! My boyfriend doesn't live with us, so maybe it's because he doesn't get to see him all of the time, or it's because he wrestles with him...I don't know, but just say "Daddy's coming" and Dudley goes beserk! He runs and gets his bone and sits and waits...and he'll just sit there for 20 minutes waiting for Daddy! I'm the one that feeds him, walks him, brushes him, plays with him. I buy the food, the grooming, the vet bills...when Daddy's in the house...Mommy doesn't exist!
Dudley and Daddy!