I love threads about slobber!
When we had our Dane and we had drinks before dinner and when friends came over for dinner---- well, of course everyone wound up in the kitchen having their drinks while watching me cook.
One night, martinis were the drink and a friend sat on a step stool in the kitchen with his glass held in front of him. The Dane was, of course, there with us.
He shook his head and we all watched, fascinated while a big ball of slobber flew across and landed, PLOP, right in his martini!! Fortunately he thought it was funny too---- and we all had another drink!