tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6171925961727259207.post8112718266684711500..comments2023-08-03T00:57:57.574-07:00Comments on monica on marketing: dogs don't shopmonica levyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12877612535776966202noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6171925961727259207.post-11962229277282070722009-02-13T15:09:00.000-08:002009-02-13T15:09:00.000-08:00I was thinking along the same lines today while hu...I was thinking along the same lines today while hunting for a Valentine's Day card for Dad. Naturally, he gets a card from me, and a card from Chuck, but he also gets a card from the 4-legged menagerie. <BR/><BR/>Well, there are no cards to grandpa from the grand-dogs, and I ask "why not"?<BR/><BR/>People who have dogs as children, and regard them as 4-legged, furry children who can't speak clearly, also need to send Valentine's Day (and Birthday, and Christmas, and Thanksgiving) cards to their family members.<BR/><BR/>If the truth be told, I think Dad's grand-dogs are more demonstrative than his grandchildren. They're always so excited when he comes to visit, they can hardly stand still. They follow him around like, well, like puppies. It might have something to do with the fact that he caves in and feeds them from his plate as soon as they start begging, and doing the "look at me, I'm dying of starvation" routine. You only have to look at Angus once to know that he is most definitely not starving. In fact, he's a candidate for the same diet that Willy was on--i.e. 2 cups of cereal a day, and lock all the cabinets and the fridge. <BR/><BR/>Anyway, where are the greeting cards for those of us who have "dogs as children" or "dogs and grandchildren"?4leggedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13834211414244365297noreply@blogger.com