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| - Roxy and I have been coming to Wag 'n Wash for a few years now, and I think she loves it as much as I do. I mean it's like Doggie Disneyland in there! They've got treats of every flavor, other animals to smell and play with, and toys of every size, color, and squeak option. Not to mention the bakery always smells pretty tasty (even to me) and she can usually sucker somebody into a free sample. But I love it even more for the "Wash".
In order to fully appreciate my love of Wag 'n Wash, you have to do some visualization: Just imagine what it might look like when my nervous black lab (who back then was a petite 70-pounds-of-pure-muscle) decides to make a run for it about five minutes into her first bath.
Wait, did I mention that I have concrete floors? (slip, slop, slide)
Oh, and a doggy door that leads straight to the freedom of a mostly dirt backyard? (run, roll, rub)
Yeah. It was not pretty.
Needless to say, our first bath at Wag 'n Wash went much better. The staff that day was so awesome and helpful, and has been every time we've returned. All the employees there are friendly and patient with my complete lack of dog grooming knowledge. The self-wash prices are the best on 7th Ave and they have tons of shampoo options for all shapes, sizes, smells, and coats The tubs are plenty big enough, and everything I could possibly need to wash, scrub, comb, and rinse her was right there, which Roxy appreciates as I never need to leave her side. (We opt out of the doggie fur-dryer, cause it kinda freaks her out). I'm pretty sure the treats she gets from the fancy dog bakery on our way out helps her participation a bit, but I've never minded resorting to bribery.
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