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Apr. 20th, 2007 05:38 amYesterday while I was in Suburban Mall Hell waiting 30 minutes for Costco Pharmacy to tell me that they were clean out of the psychiatric drug of my doctor's choice and unable to fill my Rx, I went into Petsmart. Apparently Petsmart does grooming, 'cause when I was standing in line to buy something for George, a groomer came by with a lovely excited lab-border collie mix. The dog headed toward me, but despite my huge smile, the groomer was totally all business: "leave the nice lady alone!" followed by a yank on the leash.
Having a goofy dog lunge at her was the least horrid part of the nice lady's day. The nice lady needs to stop going shopping, like, ever, and just get a goofy dog of her own to go on walks with. Walks around parks, not around crowded shopping malls.
Having a goofy dog lunge at her was the least horrid part of the nice lady's day. The nice lady needs to stop going shopping, like, ever, and just get a goofy dog of her own to go on walks with. Walks around parks, not around crowded shopping malls.