I love it when mom/dad go shopping. Barks! Let me back up a bit. I love it when I go to spa day and mom/dad go shopping. You see whenever I go to spa day, for being a good pup I get a toy. Last Saturday was no exception. Mom/dad dropped me off at the spa and went shopping at our local Petsmart … who mom said was having an excellent buy. I’m not sure what that means. I have no reason for money as they call it. But mom – the wicked shopper she is – found this HUGE long stretchy football toy for me that usually runs over $20.00 dad says for a steal. Go ahead, guess how much mom got this toy for… can you guess? Mom said it was a buck fifty. Again, I have no comprehension of money and what this means but dad said a buck fifty was something he could agree to. Of course poor dad looks cold in this picture. He and mom went to a local coffee shop afterwards to wait for my phone call when I was ready for pick up. Don’t worry. They brought me a puppuccino too – barks with puppy laughter!