Momma decided I needed some training treats today so Daddy scooped me up and we hopped in the car to go to the treat store. Momma found this store earlier this year when Stubby had the sickies. She went there to buy devil's claw for him because the Prednisone was bad for his monster but she had to return the devil's claw because Stubby went to sleep. Momma had no idea that a store like this existed so close to home so when I needed treats she knew exactly where to go.
No photos were taken while we were in the store because I left my manners at home. I was a tiny bit crazy around all the food so Momma had to shorten my leash several times. I had never smelled all the smells this store had. There were rooms of food and some of the food was in refrigerators. The nice owner came over to meet me and she asked how old I was. Momma told her I was 5 and she said no way. Yes way, Momma said. I just sat there with my lips zipped.
Momma told the lady that I have been eating this food and that I love it. They don't sell this brand of food at the store but they had lots of other brands. Did I mention that there was a scale in the store? No way was I going to get on it because I just got weighed. There was no way Momma was going to get on it either because she doesn't do scales.
The nice lady suggested that I stick with grain free food since I really don't need grain. She recommended this brand and Daddy bought me a small bag. I had some for dinner and it was pretty good. It's very small because it's for small breeds but Momma said it looks like kitty food. The food is made in British Columbia, Canada where my friend Winston lives. I wonder if he eats it.
I didn't get to pick out my training treats but at least Momma picked out a variety pack. I've never had freeze dried food before so I will let you know how it taste when I start my training. I don't know what I'm training to do but Momma says I need to be trained.