Shopping Trip
Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 3:26 pm
My mom and I just got back from a lovely outing. I had to go to see Mr. Dr. Vet for a pedicure -- no polish; I prefer the natural look -- and a small procedure that hurt, but I'd rather not talk about it. Anyway, I was a very brave girl, so my mom said she'd get me a pig's ear for a treat.
We drove straight to PetsMart, or PetSmart, as I prefer. This must be the most wonderful store in the entire world. I've never actually been inside any other store, but I don't care, because once you've seen perfection, nothing else can measure up. Anyway, I met a very nice springer spaniel, who was about Lizbit's size but with better manners; a very nice little boy about 4 or 5 years old, who had to reach up to pet my head; a kind man in the check-out line who understood that I was talking to him and talked back; and an outstanding check-out clerk who gave me a cookie for being such a good dog while waiting.
We had looked and looked, but couldn't find any single pig's ears so I could pick out my own. We did find a giant package of them, though, so my mom bought that for all the dogs to share, and she added a big bag of enormous rawhide bones, too. Lizbit chewed up her ear right away, but I'm stilll savoring mine, as I appreciate the piquant flavor of a fine delicacy. I want to make the pleasure last.
We drove straight to PetsMart, or PetSmart, as I prefer. This must be the most wonderful store in the entire world. I've never actually been inside any other store, but I don't care, because once you've seen perfection, nothing else can measure up. Anyway, I met a very nice springer spaniel, who was about Lizbit's size but with better manners; a very nice little boy about 4 or 5 years old, who had to reach up to pet my head; a kind man in the check-out line who understood that I was talking to him and talked back; and an outstanding check-out clerk who gave me a cookie for being such a good dog while waiting.
We had looked and looked, but couldn't find any single pig's ears so I could pick out my own. We did find a giant package of them, though, so my mom bought that for all the dogs to share, and she added a big bag of enormous rawhide bones, too. Lizbit chewed up her ear right away, but I'm stilll savoring mine, as I appreciate the piquant flavor of a fine delicacy. I want to make the pleasure last.