Today was pretty exciting. Mom said I was going to Petsmart to see Santa. We had to get the oil changed in the Jeep first. Let me tell you, getting the oil changed is boring! Yes, there were lots of people and there was another dog there, but I wanted to get to Petsmart. Finally, we were on our way.
When we arrived at Petsmart, it was just like you see on the commercials. There were dogs all over heading inside. I was so excited! I love going to Petsmart. I thought the line would be really long to see Santa, but there were only a few dogs ahead of me. One dog surprised me by coming up from behind and he sniffed my stuff. Mom said I jumped two feet off the ground. I doubt that was true, but my feet did leave the ground. His nose was cold.
Santa didn't ask if I was good. He didn't ask what I wanted. I think it was one of those "Don't ask, don't tell" things. I was okay with that.
|This is the official picture from Petsmart.|
After we took the pictures, I did a little shopping. I told Mom I wanted a guinea pig for Christmas. She said that was probably not going to happen. I then said a bully stick. I heard the folks discussing it, but it doesn't sound good either. They think I will cut my tongue again. I didn't see any toys that I wanted. Petsmart is just too exciting to pick out a toy.
We stopped at Wendy's on the way home for lunch. Yum!
I am now settling in for a long nap. It has been a good day!
The Greyhound Who Saw Santa