I had to go to Wal-mart today. I don't like to go to Wal-mart. They are always crowded, probably out of something that you want, they put mom-and-pop companies out of business, they make there part-time employees work every weekend (at least that's what the lady that usually cut my fabric for me at the WM in BR told me), they were anti-Christmas a few years ago. . .I couldn't even find Christmas cards that said something besides "Happy Holidays." Know why I went to Wal-mart? Because I love my dog that much. It is the only place that I have found near us that sells her dog food. Not because it's just cheaper there. . .I'd rather pay a bit more for it that have to deal with the chaos of Wal-mart. I almost got hit in the parking lot by a man that saw that he had almost missed the parking spot that he just had to have - it wasn't even a good spot either! I was behind him and he starts to back up - closer and closer to me. So I laid down on the horn until he finally decided to drive forward.
I bought 48 cans of dog food so I don't have to go back there anytime soon.