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Some of these are old, but the last 2 are from today, and in my scramble to write them down I realised I already had a notepad file on my desktop full of stories to post that I had forgotten about! Enjoy.
Axolotl Dundee
SC comes in and goes to have a look in the aquarium section, then promptly runs (yes, runs) back out to the counter, exclaiming:
SC: IS THAT A CROCODILE??
Me: ... sorry?
SC: You have a CROCODILE in there?? it has LEGS!!~
Me:
you mean the axolotl?
I'd just like to demonstrate to everyone... this is an axolotl, and this is a crocodile.
SC: Oh, is that what it is? (not at all embarrassed that she made this astronomical misidentification, but surprised that it in fact was NOT a crocodile sitting in the 1 foot fish tank)
Me: Yep.. also known as a Mexican Walking Fish
SC: Awwww.
An easy mistake to make. Why, just the other day I tried to pat an 'axolotl' at the zoo and now I am typing with one arm.
Turtle paint
I've had some strange requests in my time here at the pet shop, (Cat trap, puppy 'head', fish toys to name a few), but this one takes the proverbial cake..
SC: Do you have any turtle paint? (Said as though he were asking for something as common as fish food)
Me: Turtle..... paint?
SC: Yeah. Y'know, to paint the shell with.
Me: I....
SC: For when it's peeling off? (Getting condescending)
Me: I've never heard of it to be honest.. Let me just have a quick look in my reptile supplier's catalogue?
SC: OK, thanks.
The search of course was fruitless (I mean.. TURTLE PAINT?), but before I had the chance to tell the SC the bad news, I heard the doorbell go as he left.
The cake is a lie
Dude. You're NOT my nemesis.
This was at easter time when of course the trading hours are all different, so I had the easter trading hours written on the chalkboard I have by the front door.
Little did I realise, however, that said chalkboard was about to face a formidable enemy. Had I known that my nemesis was a mere 24 hours from rubbing out ONLY the time "1.00pm" from the "Saturday" line... well, I don't know what I would have done, as there is clearly no way to avoid such evil mastery.
Clearly this was a warning and I'd better figure out what exactly I have done to displease this villain and rectify it immediately, for I can only assume that next time it will be the WHOLE BOARD. God help me.
Sick discus
This one was on the phone:
Me: <phone greeting>
SC: Oh hi... I've got a discus here... it's sick. (A discus is a tropical fish)
Me: Oh, that's no good...
SC: Yeah. I was just wondering If I could come up there and swap it for one that isn't sick?
Me: Uh... you want to give me the sick discus and take a healthy one?
SC: Yeah, coz I don't want the sick one.
Me: Neither do I..
SC: Oh
Me: Do you know what's wrong with it? I could certainly try and help you get it better
SC: It's got little white dots all over it (Ah, the dreaded white spot. Not only would transporting a discus with white spot probably kill it as they are very sensitive, but white spot is extremely infectious and would infect every other fish in the tank I put it in, plus probably the rest of the aquarium)
Me: Ah, that's white spot. I've got medication you could use to get rid of it here, and I'd try turning your heat-
SC: So I can't just bring it up there?
Me: Well.. what am I going to do with a sick fish I can't sell?
SC: Oh, right. OK, thanks anyway *click*
This does not bode well for that poor discus, methinks
Personal Responsibility
SC: Don't you have any 1kg small parrot seed left?
Me: No, sorry, only the 5kg bags until tomorrow.
SC: Well... I guess my bird will just have to STARVE!
Me:
Uh.. there IS the 5kg there
SC: No, that costs too much. Well, I haven't got a choice, have I, I'll have to wait until tomorrow and the bird will have to STARVE! *expectant look*
Me: DINGDINGDINGDINGDING! (Lights and alarms go off and streamers pour from the ceiling) Congratulations sir! You have asserted your guilt trip more than once in one conversation, and have thus broken down my steely exterior and persuaded me to retrieve you what you wanted from the Unlimited Supply of Everything Dispenser (or USEDâ„¢) that I have under the counter, just in case someone is as wiley and persistent as YOU! *Pulls out bag of seed*
Yeah, I might have made that last bit up.
I settled for simply reminding the customer that his failure to plan ahead does not constitute magical abilities on my part.
Moar on the way~
Some of these are old, but the last 2 are from today, and in my scramble to write them down I realised I already had a notepad file on my desktop full of stories to post that I had forgotten about! Enjoy.
Axolotl Dundee
SC comes in and goes to have a look in the aquarium section, then promptly runs (yes, runs) back out to the counter, exclaiming:
SC: IS THAT A CROCODILE??
Me: ... sorry?
SC: You have a CROCODILE in there?? it has LEGS!!~
Me:
you mean the axolotl?I'd just like to demonstrate to everyone... this is an axolotl, and this is a crocodile.
SC: Oh, is that what it is? (not at all embarrassed that she made this astronomical misidentification, but surprised that it in fact was NOT a crocodile sitting in the 1 foot fish tank)
Me: Yep.. also known as a Mexican Walking Fish
SC: Awwww.
An easy mistake to make. Why, just the other day I tried to pat an 'axolotl' at the zoo and now I am typing with one arm.
Turtle paint
I've had some strange requests in my time here at the pet shop, (Cat trap, puppy 'head', fish toys to name a few), but this one takes the proverbial cake..
SC: Do you have any turtle paint? (Said as though he were asking for something as common as fish food)
Me: Turtle..... paint?
SC: Yeah. Y'know, to paint the shell with.
Me: I....
SC: For when it's peeling off? (Getting condescending)
Me: I've never heard of it to be honest.. Let me just have a quick look in my reptile supplier's catalogue?
SC: OK, thanks.
The search of course was fruitless (I mean.. TURTLE PAINT?), but before I had the chance to tell the SC the bad news, I heard the doorbell go as he left.
The cake is a lie

Dude. You're NOT my nemesis.
This was at easter time when of course the trading hours are all different, so I had the easter trading hours written on the chalkboard I have by the front door.
Little did I realise, however, that said chalkboard was about to face a formidable enemy. Had I known that my nemesis was a mere 24 hours from rubbing out ONLY the time "1.00pm" from the "Saturday" line... well, I don't know what I would have done, as there is clearly no way to avoid such evil mastery.
Clearly this was a warning and I'd better figure out what exactly I have done to displease this villain and rectify it immediately, for I can only assume that next time it will be the WHOLE BOARD. God help me.
Sick discus
This one was on the phone:
Me: <phone greeting>
SC: Oh hi... I've got a discus here... it's sick. (A discus is a tropical fish)
Me: Oh, that's no good...
SC: Yeah. I was just wondering If I could come up there and swap it for one that isn't sick?
Me: Uh... you want to give me the sick discus and take a healthy one?
SC: Yeah, coz I don't want the sick one.
Me: Neither do I..
SC: Oh

Me: Do you know what's wrong with it? I could certainly try and help you get it better
SC: It's got little white dots all over it (Ah, the dreaded white spot. Not only would transporting a discus with white spot probably kill it as they are very sensitive, but white spot is extremely infectious and would infect every other fish in the tank I put it in, plus probably the rest of the aquarium)
Me: Ah, that's white spot. I've got medication you could use to get rid of it here, and I'd try turning your heat-
SC: So I can't just bring it up there?
Me: Well.. what am I going to do with a sick fish I can't sell?
SC: Oh, right. OK, thanks anyway *click*
This does not bode well for that poor discus, methinks

Personal Responsibility
SC: Don't you have any 1kg small parrot seed left?
Me: No, sorry, only the 5kg bags until tomorrow.
SC: Well... I guess my bird will just have to STARVE!
Me:
Uh.. there IS the 5kg thereSC: No, that costs too much. Well, I haven't got a choice, have I, I'll have to wait until tomorrow and the bird will have to STARVE! *expectant look*
Me: DINGDINGDINGDINGDING! (Lights and alarms go off and streamers pour from the ceiling) Congratulations sir! You have asserted your guilt trip more than once in one conversation, and have thus broken down my steely exterior and persuaded me to retrieve you what you wanted from the Unlimited Supply of Everything Dispenser (or USEDâ„¢) that I have under the counter, just in case someone is as wiley and persistent as YOU! *Pulls out bag of seed*
Yeah, I might have made that last bit up.
I settled for simply reminding the customer that his failure to plan ahead does not constitute magical abilities on my part.
Moar on the way~

I didn't know you could own one! I would love one but I bet my cats would try to eat it... ;-;


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