The VAGA Store has moved. Where? To my basement. So next time you order something from the VAGA store, Kris will go downstairs, open up a storage box, and whatever you ordered will be on its way the next day. Well, it might not be that quick quite yet.
First, the basement had to be cleared out of all the junk we’ve been meaning to throw out for years now.
The truck was packed in Northern Virginia and made its way down here. Linda and Rex got the event supplies, Debbie got the adoption supplies, and we got the VAGA Store.Debbie helps Allen pile on the storage bins. Kris will have fun taking inventory and organizing everything on shelves. Right now, it’s just a pile of stacked storage boxes.
Since we know that greyhounds are worthless as guard dogs, we are using our attack kitties, Greyson and Isabel. Isabel is taking her own inventory to make sure the greys don’t sneak downstairs for spare treats or toys.We also watched Topsail for a night this past weekend while his parents when ski-tubing. Sounds like fun. As an only child, Topsail loves these overnight playdates. Some dogs get Happy Tail, Topsail gets Happy Ears.