And to officially round out the awful experience of the mall, we have Petland, destination of puppy mills and source of children's doting and my personal hell. Above you see a large puppy crammed into a cage that can barely hold him. Here he will live out weeks - maybe months. How is this even remotely fucking legal?
I wrapped with some book shopping and waiting for the ladies outside Penny's. Now I'm numb and it looks about Beer-thirty.