It turns out the "twit" is as miserable as I am about the situation.
He and the other two people who staff the herps have tried repeatedly to get the head store manager to get off her arse and "authorize" proper care of the animals but she simply does not care.
He "hides" because he feels terribly bad about the animals too and can't take the extra stress of me busting his...chops.
His hands, however, are tied by "corporate policy".
Her store manager job at PetCo is just a resume pad for bigger, better things.
That's what she does...she "store manages" and is working her way up to bigger, higher paying companies.
Supposedly she gave in to all the rants and had the pastels taken to a vet.
I have to call Monday to find out if she did.
If she didn't, I wouldn't be surprised if they were dead by now.
Such pretty little things, considering who was selling them....![]()