Saw some suck unfolding this evening when I went to pick up the pup from the Groomers.
Background: five months ago I adopted a very adorable, 4 year old Carolina Dog from a rescue organization. CDs are generally very clean animals. Juno's nails were very long and she was somewhat stinky when I got her, so I started taking her to the Smartypets down the road for a bath and nail grinding, once a month. Yes. I'm lazy on the bath, and nearly blind as a bat and too anxious about hitting the quick to do her nails myself. /bg
So I dropped Juno off this evening for more of the same. I always go after 4 because they offer a discount for evenings. I dropped her off about 5:30 and two hours later they call to say she's done and I can come get her. Note: they close at 8 at the groomers, but the store is open until 9. This is important.
I get to the Smartypets about 7:45, I get the bill and go to the checkout to pay. I have to stand in line (briefly, moved quick). This older woman comes in with a little white black mop of a dog. She's trying to walk into the store, but the dog just wants to sit on the carpet by the door. She tries to cajole it but it won't move. Finally she goes and picks it up and walks to the aisles while I pay up.
I go back to the groomers to get Juno. She looks great and she's really happy as she always is (she loves getting groomed). The groomer is gushing about what a sweet girl she is (and she is) when the woman with the white and black mop dog comes in.
SC: Yes, I came in because I have a coupon for a free nail grinding for Pibblekins . . .
The look on the groomers face was priceless. It said plain as day, "Lady do you SEE what time it is???"
I ducked out before I could hear her answer. They'd just about had the place cleaned up when I got there, but my guess is they gave her what she wanted since we all know what corporate is like. And left late.
Background: five months ago I adopted a very adorable, 4 year old Carolina Dog from a rescue organization. CDs are generally very clean animals. Juno's nails were very long and she was somewhat stinky when I got her, so I started taking her to the Smartypets down the road for a bath and nail grinding, once a month. Yes. I'm lazy on the bath, and nearly blind as a bat and too anxious about hitting the quick to do her nails myself. /bg
So I dropped Juno off this evening for more of the same. I always go after 4 because they offer a discount for evenings. I dropped her off about 5:30 and two hours later they call to say she's done and I can come get her. Note: they close at 8 at the groomers, but the store is open until 9. This is important.
I get to the Smartypets about 7:45, I get the bill and go to the checkout to pay. I have to stand in line (briefly, moved quick). This older woman comes in with a little white black mop of a dog. She's trying to walk into the store, but the dog just wants to sit on the carpet by the door. She tries to cajole it but it won't move. Finally she goes and picks it up and walks to the aisles while I pay up.
I go back to the groomers to get Juno. She looks great and she's really happy as she always is (she loves getting groomed). The groomer is gushing about what a sweet girl she is (and she is) when the woman with the white and black mop dog comes in.
SC: Yes, I came in because I have a coupon for a free nail grinding for Pibblekins . . .
The look on the groomers face was priceless. It said plain as day, "Lady do you SEE what time it is???"
I ducked out before I could hear her answer. They'd just about had the place cleaned up when I got there, but my guess is they gave her what she wanted since we all know what corporate is like. And left late.
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