Fun times at Petsmart. OK, not really fun. We went to Petsmart yesterday immediately after picking up Iggy to go get some Frontline. I'll say that it was one of the most disgusting ones I've ever been to. Puddles of urine everywhere. We took a turn down the aisle where the cats were being shown and adopted and there was a pretty large pile of feces, along with some smeared feces on the ground. Of course, I recoiled because I HATE that stuff...and we did all we could to make sure our dogs didn't go in it.
So we turned down the immediate aisle to the right, and an employee comes over to us and says something like:
"Hey!! I can show you where the cleaning station is for that."
Of course, I was confused...then I understood. I flat out told her it wasn't our dog and that our dogs couldn't even make piles that big.
She insisted that he did do it.
I repeated to her that we turned the corner and saw it before our dogs even went over to that area.
She made the comment that she saw it "with her own two eyes."
She saw that we weren't budging and said "OK I'll just go clean it" and went to comment to another employee about how we weren't going to clean it up and blah blah.
My girlyfriend made sure to stick around long enough to watch her get on all fours and clean it up. LMAO!! Then we took off. We were going to buy the flea meds there, but we're going to do it at another store now.
You know, I see people having problems with Petsmart here sometimes...maybe Petco is better? |