PetCo: Where the Pet Doesn’t Want to Go

Grassing in the grass is a gas

Last weekend started out just like any other. I was my normal, adorable self, swimming in my pool and grazing in my yard.

Where's my grass?

After a while I decided to go inside. Grazing is nice and all, but it is way too much work. You take a few bites and then you have to move. It’s annoying. In the house, there is usually a big wooden bowl that Melly fills with grass for me. It is so much nicer when she picks the grass. I can lie in one place, eat and eat, and then when I’m done, I give a little eep for Melly to refill the bowl. This usually works perfectly.

But on this day, a bad thing happened. Melly and Rick decided to put my harness on. I don’t mean on them, which would have been fine, I mean on me! If you have seen my appearance on TLC’s My Crazy Obsession, then you know that I do not like getting harnessed. Nevertheless, I do not bite unless there are cameras around.

Where are we going? And why? Why? Why!

Before I knew what was happening, they had me bundled into the car. At least my Rick went with me. It makes me calmer when he is around. I do not trust Melly to really protect me.

I do not believe pets want to go here

I don’t know why I think my Rick will protect me better than Melly, he is disabled after all. And Melly can be pretty fierce when the mood strikes her. Even so, I stuck to my Rick like a capybara on corn!

I will have to give Melly some kudos though. It is not easy taking photographs while holding my leash.

Save me! Please.

I didn’t know what to do once we got inside, other than stick to my Rick. Melly said the store wasn’t very crowded but it was a lot more crowded than my yard! We saw at least 10 people there, which is 10 too many, if you ask me.

Nose-to-knee with Rick

When I am really scared, this is how I walk, with my nose to the back of Rick’s knee. Sometimes I bump his leg so it’s a good thing he has that walker.

Two little guinea pigs

There were two cute little guinea pigs in a cage there. I think they were just as scared as I was.

Cone? What cone?

I got so scared while we were looking at the guinea pigs that I actually peed on the floor! I am so humiliated. But the PetCo people were very nice about it. They didn’t yell at me or tell me I had to leave. They said dogs do that all the time. I guess they know how to make their point, no one wants to be compared to a dog.

Wash away your cares

Back at Capybara Creek, I forgot about the whole thing. It’s a good life being a pet capybara, but I have to learn to relax a little more, even when I’m not in the water.

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