So there we were, wandering up Lexington Avenue – as one does – when we saw a crowd on the pavement, surrounding a van. We stopped (obviously) and saw it was a pet adoption drive. Since all our critters over the last 25 years have been rescue animals (barring 2 English setters), this spoke to the heart.
As did the new name, which I shall now start using to describe Yoda and Tommy :
Anyway, we duly wandered inside the shop (where yet more critters were up for adoption), and what a shop.
Everything your dog or cat or budgie or rabbit could desire. And then some.
I love NY T shirts for dogs, anyone ?
And before you ask, the answer is no.
While Tommy is given a discarded coconut husk to play with, pampered NY pooches have this dazzling array (below) to choose from – no, wait, they don’t choose, the owners do. Who knows, possibly the NY dogs would also like coconut husks ?
A freezer full of treats. Like lollipop shaped granulated rawhide chewies…back to the coconut husk, Tommy…
Oooh, rawhide sushi rolls. So Manhattan.
Given the way the dogs – the late Képi and Birdey, and Yoda – hate all the noise and the firecrackers of Diwali, I was intrigued by the idea of this anxiety thundershirt (bel0w)
Now HOW on earth would I find a cat anxiety thundershirt big enough for Tifi (aka Garfield) ?
My goodness me, am I glad we don’t pooper scoop here in India, but what a pretty display the bags make…
Our shopping was quite restrained, I think, given the abundance of exciting goodies on offer :
Staff couldn’t have been more friendly.
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