Pratt's in Glendale. get them in on Fri morning. Call first, they also have a location off of Grand, I think it is Surprise. I used to get my dog food from them when I ha Grate Danes. They started as a feed store when Glendale was a small farming town, it was a in the countryside fare from Phoenix. They had to reinvent themselves to stay in business. I like them, they have farm people working there, despite being a 'pet' and urban farm store. But! They have hired, I've notes one or two young people that are learning.
They used to have a big black rooster that would parade on the chicken cages. The floor was dirty and dusty, people getting supply's were somewhat fragrant sometimes, in the summer, no AC and hard working outside. (Visited them in the 60's) It was not a pet store then, in the 80's things started to really change, that is when I used them for my dogs.
COYOTES AND DOG
By the way, my Late Husband had a Great Dane that loved to play with coyotes. He would drag them home, unharmed, then wait for them to try to escape, them ponce on them. I do not think they enjoyed the game, this was in Montana at his Grandfathers ranch. It got so bad that coyotes must have wormed each other when he would be there for a visit. They all disappeared. The ranch hand would not see or hear a coyote for a good week after Harold left with his Dane. Censor was 180# of muscle, and beautiful white teeth, he was big for a Dane, not a record. Mine were 145/150# average. They only way I could compet with size if I let them get fat. They have such a short life span keeping them inshap is important. Now I have a fast food delivery dog.
They used to have a big black rooster that would parade on the chicken cages. The floor was dirty and dusty, people getting supply's were somewhat fragrant sometimes, in the summer, no AC and hard working outside. (Visited them in the 60's) It was not a pet store then, in the 80's things started to really change, that is when I used them for my dogs.
COYOTES AND DOG
By the way, my Late Husband had a Great Dane that loved to play with coyotes. He would drag them home, unharmed, then wait for them to try to escape, them ponce on them. I do not think they enjoyed the game, this was in Montana at his Grandfathers ranch. It got so bad that coyotes must have wormed each other when he would be there for a visit. They all disappeared. The ranch hand would not see or hear a coyote for a good week after Harold left with his Dane. Censor was 180# of muscle, and beautiful white teeth, he was big for a Dane, not a record. Mine were 145/150# average. They only way I could compet with size if I let them get fat. They have such a short life span keeping them inshap is important. Now I have a fast food delivery dog.