Max is something of a celebrity at the Amarillo Petsmart. We walk in, and it's "Hey Max!" "How's it going, Max?" "Want a cookie, Max?" "Who's a good boy, Max? You are, yes you are, good boy, handsome boy, want to come home with me?"
We drop between $50-100 every trip in there, and those folks don't have a clue what our names are.
Which reminds me..... Penny needs a road trip there tomorrow.
ReplyDeleteLast summer, I took her to a couple of the 6 week long puppy training classes, every Saturday. Her excitement for going there was so off the scale, she would get all jacked up before I even pulled into the parking lot. By the end of the classes, she would recognize the intersection where we made a left turn, by the Cracker Barrel. I would swear she new the landmarks as we approached PetSmart.
so, now you know who the "SMART" is in Petsmart....
ReplyDeletevaquero viejo
Like me when I go to pay bills. Every one of the drive through windows has a jar of doggy treats and they know CGD and Legal Lucy by name but have to look at the bill to remember mine.
ReplyDeleteI know, right? The jar of suckers is right there next to the jar of doggie treats, but do I ever get one? Hell no. And I'm the one with the money.
Deletewell, Wise Angel One...take a lesson from Max and "wag your tail"....
ReplyDeletevaquero viejo
(yes, I know i am out of range here)