Post by Margaret Fox on Jun 29, 2011 14:18:43 GMT -4
Margaret strolled around the store, hanging around the small pets section. Though she wasn't 100% dog, or rather, werewolf, she was indeed split down the middle, 50/5o. So, those sweet smelling, tart tasting doggie treats were actually a pretty decent snack. She would never go to the point of eating like, dog food, though she had tried it a few times, and it didn't taste half bad, she didn't plan on make a Petsmart her grocery store. She had a small carry on shopping cart, and picked out a treats, a squeaky toy, a large pig bone to gnaw on in her wolfish fourm... or human... depended on her mood, along with a stuffed animal duck. She went up to the front desk and paid for her desired objects.
