| FurBabies Has a New Location FurBabies Pet Salon has moved its operation to 1359 Broad St. Central Falls, RI 02863. Just over the Cumberland Town Line. “The Lincoln location was nice and convenient for many but it was lacking in some very important areas.” explains salon owner Crystal R. Parfitt “I received several complaints on the parking situation and the small size inhibited my plans for future growth. I fully intend to continue to serve my current clientele and hope to gain many more in the new location.” The new location is larger with plenty of off street parking for patrons. FurBabies is having its Grand Re-Opening on Saturday Nov. 15th
November15th 2nd Annual Holiday Craft Fair Angelcat Haven Feline Rescue is holding its 2nd Annual Holiday Craft Fair Saturday, November 15, from 10:00 am to 3:00 pm at the North Attleboro Elk's Lodge, 52 Bulfinch St, North Attleboro, MA. Get your holiday shopping done early! For a $1.00 donation (children under 12 free,) the day includes many wonderful items for sale, kid's craft table while you shop, baked goods, food & refreshments and raffles. Vendors and crafters include jewelry makers, scrap bookers, Tastefully Simple, The Pampered Chef, Mary Kay, Mia Bella Candles, and more. All proceeds from the fair go directly to cover medical expenses for cats and kittens. For more information, call (508) 203-4240 or email Antoinette@angelcathaven.com
Book Your Holiday Cut Now FurBabies is booking appointments through December 20th. Don’t be left out in the cold with a dirty dog…Book yours now!FurBabies Pet Salon
1359 Broad St.
Central Falls, RI 02863
ON THE CUMBERLAND TOWN LINE! | | Harleys Dish ~ The Box Summer is over…my trips to the local dog park will become fewer and further between as my owners settle in for another cold New England winter. What’s a dog to do? As I watch the leaves change and feel the temperature drop I cant help but wonder what is in that box that my owners just brought in. I don’t smell anything edible in there. Could it be a new chew toy? I did manage to ruin what I gather by the tears were a pretty expensive pair of shoes last week. Oh I hope it isn’t one of those muzzles I’ve seen on some of the mouthier breeds. Everyone in the house is checking out the box and oohhing and aahhing its contents. My curiosity is mounting as is my fear. What if it’s my replacement. Oh no…what if I have chewed my last pair of vintage Keds. I try to act casual as I strain to see any movement and listen for the familiar whining to begin…nothing. What is in that box? They see me now, I act casual. I chase my tail pretending not to notice them. Here they come…oh no, this is it. They are going to take me to the pound. Please don’t, I won’t chew any more shoes, I’ll try to hit the paper next time, I swear. I’ll never chase the neighbors cat again…I’ll sit, stay, come, roll over…I PROMISE!!!…What’s this? A new Sweater? We’re going to the dog park? Yippee! I love you I love you I love you. Can I bring a Ked? As I walk to the dog park in my brand new digs I think to myself “this winter is going to be Great!”
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