When you travel with a puppy…it’s adventurous for sure, lol. We took Molly to Maine with us after we’d had her a couple of weeks since it had already been scheduled, she was 11 weeks old at the time. Not potty trained.
Last weekend we were in Franconia, New Hampshire and, thankfully, the visit went so much smoother than a couple of weeks prior when we were in Rockland, Maine. That was Molly’s first ‘big’ trip and we all learned so much that weekend 😉
When you travel with a puppy…it’s adventurous for sure, lol. We took Molly to Maine with us after we’d had her a couple of weeks since it had already been scheduled, she was 11 weeks old at the time. Not potty trained. I thought I had prepared for everything: pee pads, cleaning solution, food, toys, travel crate, her bed, extra towels, etc. What I hadn’t thought through was the fact that she would need to come everywhere we went because we couldn’t have her disturbing the other guests by barking. Did I mention that she wasn’t quite used to the car yet?? Eating out…seriously?! We had our first meal in the room, a pizza
We cleaned carpets, we played with her, we took walks with her and when it was bedtime we put her in her crate bed where she would whine until she fell to sleep.
After the first day I felt that we’d made a mistake by going on this weekend trip. The next morning the B&B we were staying in provided an amazing breakfast and rather than leave her in the room we decided to go separately to the dining room for it. When our hostess heard our plans she, angelically, told us that she would bring breakfast to us in the room so we could eat together! What a blessing she was to us! That was the first time during the trip I didn’t wonder why we’d bothered.
Later that same day we brought Molly to the marina park so she could run and play which she did enjoy but she still wouldn’t do her business outdoors, she waited for us to get back to the room before unloading her bladder and colon. Thankful to have brought plenty of paper towels and cleaner we cleaned up after each mess as soon as they were made because I can appreciate the owner’s perspective towards people traveling with their pets. We found a restaurant where the chef told us we could bring Molly inside as long as she behaved and that really made our day 🙂 Molly was delightful and everyone who saw her just lavished her with so much attention. During our meal she played down under the table and didn’t beg or disturb any of the other diners. We ended up eating there twice over the weekend because we were so thankful to find somewhere we could bring her in with us–not to mention that the food was excellent.
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It was only a weekend trip so the night before we were going to leave I made sure to go around the room again, cleaning up anything that didn’t look pristine so we could get an early start the next day. While I was doing this Molly was playing around under the bed. Later, as we were watching television, I could smell a stench but didn’t see where it might be to clean it up…David finally found it-under the bed. Two distinct BIG poops under the bed
Of course they weren’t reachable without moving the bed and when we did move it my husband had to crawl the rest of the way under to reach the spots. I was holding Molly back because she tries to ‘help’ whenever we’re cleaning. Mu husband brought the dirty paper towels into the bathroom and, I thought, put them in the wastebasket. We went to bed right after that since that had taken a fair amount of time and it was already later than we normally tuck in.
Sometime during the night I had to get up to use the facilities and when I walked into the bathroom I nearly choked to death–the smell was horrible! Without turning on the light I did my business and went back to sleep. The next morning when I went in to use the bathroom I could see that rather than putting the dirty paper towels into the wastebasket my husband had put them all in the toilet! The toilet was completely clogged and un-flushable. How do we explain this to the B&B? I went in search of a plunger and David cleaned it out but the whole room just stunk, AC on, fan going full blast and all the windows opened didn’t even seem to touch the stench of the room. I was mortified when the manager came by to bring us something but she was so sweet about it and told me that she knew the drill because she too, had raised her dog from a pup. That made me feel better but still…I’m sure they wouldn’t look forward to seeing us again anytime soon 😉
I don’t know who was more thankful to be home after that trip, lol.