06/03/2025
Some might call me... thrifty. It took me years of making my own disgusting dog smoothies and abandoning them due to consistency issues before I gave up. A few weeks ago, a Bark Pouch fell into my hands. Not only did it give me excellent reinforcement for walking nicely to see his beloved chiropractor, but I knew it would be clutch for fireworks season.
We've dealt with idiots with firecrackers a bunch in the last week, but there was a giant mortar as we were settling in to sleep tonight.
The snuffle box didn't really cut it, but the lick mat with our - which arrived today - did.
We both now smell of liverwurst, but that's a small price to pay for avoiding a panic attack.
At the risk of sounding like a total shill, these are awesome.