It Takes A Fish (Or A School) To Help A Dog
I took my dog to the groomer at a pet supply store. We arrived ten minutes early, and they couldn’t take him yet.
That was okay because my poor old man has separation anxiety and has unfortunately never been socialized around other dogs, so he was shaking like a leaf and whimpering. To calm him down somewhat, I decided I’d take him around the store and let him explore all the stuff they had for sale.
He mostly ignored all the toys and the treats, but when we came to the fish department, he just became fascinated as h*** with the fish. We spent the ten minutes watching the fish swim around, and he calmed right down enough that there were no issues taking him into the groomer.
Question of the Week
Have you ever served a bad customer who got what they deserved?
