Well that’s one of the most disturbing things I’ve seen all week. Fortunately I can go pick up more food while I’m at Walmart because I just threw all mine up.
There is entirely too much monkey business at Walmart. Clearly nobody listens to me. Who has a pet monkey anyway? Seriously, that’s odd. What do you even name a pet monkey? I feel like it has to be an awesome name or the “glamour” of owning a monkey is gone.
“Who Wears it Better?” – Loose cocks in Walmart edition.
Connecticut & Texas
I don’t care how many oodles of Poodles you’ve got or what color combo you have them in, I can tell you they don’t belong in Walmart. And don’t try to pass them off as a service dog either. Being a fashion accessory doesn’t qualify as a “service” animal.