Let me first say that usually I run, not walk, but run away from anything that says "holistic", "organic", "vegetarian", etc. I know, I know, I'm out of the Portland norm. However when I picked my pup... Read More
Let me first say that usually I run, not walk, but run away from anything that says "holistic", "organic", "vegetarian", etc. I know, I know, I'm out of the Portland norm. However when I picked my puppy up from the groomer today she suggested that I get a slicker brush. Holistic Pet Center is right next door so I decided to go against my innate stubborn ways and venture in. I was hoping that I would find a brush that wasn't made out of bamboo and twigs. I know, I'm an complete moron when it comes to holistic type stuff. Martini in tow, not the wonderfully, intoxicating adult beverage, but my 4 month old yorkie puppy, I made my entrance into this strange new store. As soon as I walked in I was overwhelmed by how crowded it was. This place is jam-packed with all sorts of fun stuff for our four-legged, furry friends. I made my way through the plethora of pallets of food, through the small aisles and pretty quickly found the grooming items. I was perusing the assortment of brushes and combs, they all looked normal enough. Then, out of no where, this man appears scaring the holy crap out of me. He turned out to be anything but scary. He was very friendly and helpful he explained to me the difference between the wide assortment of brushes and combs and he helped me settle on one. I wanted to walk through the store and see what else this "holistic" pet center had hidden in the aisles. Would there be a kitty chiropractor, tofu toys or combed cotton collars? However the man had something else in mind for me. "What do you feed your puppy?" he asked. Crap, I felt like I was on the hot seat now. Would I say the wrong thing and be branded a Portland traitor? Would he instantly know that I wasn't a native Oregonian? I mumbled something about Martini being a picky eater and that another pet store had given us samples to try. "Oh they carry some good stuff", he said. "That's good", I thought, "He's not bashing the competition.""Well, the first thing I want to give you is information, " he continued. He made his way through the maze and brought a flyer back that explained all of the additives in pet food that "might shock me". Most of the things on the list I've never heard of, but I bet I've fed them to my kids. He went through the entire flyer and I was surprised how interesting he made things like "Ethoxyquin" sound. "Next I'll give you some samples to try". Ok, more samples. I'm not going to have to buy food for my little one for a year! He went over all of the ingredients and said that he will not carry any pet food that contains any of the additives on the flyer. "My dream", he said, " was to open a store that you could come into and buy anything and it would be good.""Wow", I thought. This was one passionate man. When I went to the counter to pay he rung up my purchase, $9.00 for the non-bamboo and twig brush and he handed me, literally, a crap load of puppy food samples. I was a little disappointed that I didn't have the chance to wander through the store. I had to get Martini back home after her first traumatizing trip to the groomer. I left the store much more informed and a little less stubborn regarding holistic puppy food. Maybe I'll have to try a little organic food on my little hot dog eating bipeds. I liked this store. I'll return. Read Less