Hello! I just wanted to tell you all about a funny moment that occurred during my last visit to Petco.
I'm going to be taking in a pair of female piggies in just a week or two. My boyfriend seems to be pretty excited about the whole ordeal. He can't wait to help me care for the piggies, and to be in charge of them while I'm away. He doesn't know much at all about guinea pig care, so I've been trying to teach him along the way.
Yesterday, my boyfriend and I went to Petco, on a mission to pick up some fish food for a friend. Being the guinea pig lover that I am, I couldn't help but check out the "small animal" section. I whined about the poor little piggies, grumbled about the awful pellets, and complained about the tiny cages.
My boyfriend ran around the "small animal" section with me, pointing out all the things we should get for my future piggies. He started with a cage, which he believed would be absolutely perfect. I had to jump into an explanation of why that cage was too small, and why I have ordered a 2x4 C&C cage. He moved on to one of the plastic "pigloos", which he thought were super cute. I told him all about the lack of ventilation, and why those weren't the best option. Next, he found a bag of yogurt drops, which brought us into a conversation about good guinea pig nutrition, and why pet store treats were awful.
Finally, he landed upon a huge rodent ball. Excitedly, he asked if we could get two of these for the future piggies. I went into an explanation about guinea pig backs, and how rodent balls could severely injure them.
He let out a sigh of frustration, threw his hands in the air, and asked, "Why do they even sell this stuff if it's no good?"
His response made me laugh. For the rest of the day, I though about what would happen if I spent the day in a big chain pet store. With me, I'd bring a binder filled with all kinds of documents, backing up my research. I'd watch people come in, and fall in love with the little piggies. I'd watch them become a new owner in a matter of minutes, and shop around the store for all the supplies they would need. I'd follow them around the store, helping them figure out what to buy. I'd watch carefully to see what they picked off the shelves, and explain to them why that particular item is simply no good. I'd show them the documents, backing up my facts. I'd refer them to different shops and online stores, where they would get more suitable supplies.
I wondered... What if pet stores allowed that to go on? How many people would leave in frustration, refusing to return?
(And don't worry everyone, my boyfriend will be an expert in no time!)
I'm going to be taking in a pair of female piggies in just a week or two. My boyfriend seems to be pretty excited about the whole ordeal. He can't wait to help me care for the piggies, and to be in charge of them while I'm away. He doesn't know much at all about guinea pig care, so I've been trying to teach him along the way.
Yesterday, my boyfriend and I went to Petco, on a mission to pick up some fish food for a friend. Being the guinea pig lover that I am, I couldn't help but check out the "small animal" section. I whined about the poor little piggies, grumbled about the awful pellets, and complained about the tiny cages.
My boyfriend ran around the "small animal" section with me, pointing out all the things we should get for my future piggies. He started with a cage, which he believed would be absolutely perfect. I had to jump into an explanation of why that cage was too small, and why I have ordered a 2x4 C&C cage. He moved on to one of the plastic "pigloos", which he thought were super cute. I told him all about the lack of ventilation, and why those weren't the best option. Next, he found a bag of yogurt drops, which brought us into a conversation about good guinea pig nutrition, and why pet store treats were awful.
Finally, he landed upon a huge rodent ball. Excitedly, he asked if we could get two of these for the future piggies. I went into an explanation about guinea pig backs, and how rodent balls could severely injure them.
He let out a sigh of frustration, threw his hands in the air, and asked, "Why do they even sell this stuff if it's no good?"
His response made me laugh. For the rest of the day, I though about what would happen if I spent the day in a big chain pet store. With me, I'd bring a binder filled with all kinds of documents, backing up my research. I'd watch people come in, and fall in love with the little piggies. I'd watch them become a new owner in a matter of minutes, and shop around the store for all the supplies they would need. I'd follow them around the store, helping them figure out what to buy. I'd watch carefully to see what they picked off the shelves, and explain to them why that particular item is simply no good. I'd show them the documents, backing up my facts. I'd refer them to different shops and online stores, where they would get more suitable supplies.
I wondered... What if pet stores allowed that to go on? How many people would leave in frustration, refusing to return?
(And don't worry everyone, my boyfriend will be an expert in no time!)