Last night I was working at Petco. I absolutely LOVE this job!! I wish they'd hire me full-time, but that's not gonna happen.
Anyhoo, so there I was minding my own business, when this family of 4, Mom, Dad and two young boys came in. It seems that people think Petco is a petting zoo.
There is a step stool we use (especially us "vertically challenged" employees) to reach the top tanks where the gerbils, mice, etc. are. This little kid (or should I say freaking MONSTER!!) around 4 years of age, proceeds to climb up on the stool, all the while his mother is just standing there watching him, and starts banging on the glass of the gerbil cage. I walk over and ask him very nicely to get down as I didn't want to see him fall and hurt himself. He looks at me (he must be the bad seed of the family) and screams "NO!!!!" and keeps banging on the glass, scaring the poor animals. This idiot mother just watches him and says nothing. I wanted to smack the 6itch!! I repeat myself. Again, the kid screams "NO!!! I then proceed to politely to say, "Honey, I don't want you to fall and hurt yourself" and I lift him up underneath his arms to put him on the floor. He's holding onto the ledge of the tank screaming "NO!!!!! and crying. I put him on the floor.
What does the mother do?? She starts screaming at me in broken Englsih (she was Spanish) "Don't touch my child!! Keep your hands off my child!! I apologized profusely and explained that he was scaring the animals and I didn't want him to fall on the floor and hurt himself. She's now really pissed off and takes the little $%#@*&, puts him in a carriage and rolls him up to the tank where he AGAIN starts banging on the glass. I threw my hands up in the air and walked away, putting my hand in the air as if to say, TALK TO THE HAND!!
She then goes and finds the manager and complains for like 15 minutes about how she should sue the store. The manager politely asks her what she would do if the kid fell and seriously hurt himself. "Well, I'd sue your asses!"
Lesson learned. Dawn, the manager, said that not to worry, but next time just let the little @#$%^&*'s fall on the floor and crack open their skulls. Okay by me!! She said I had plenty of witnesses as to what went on. I told her I was going out to my car for my medicine before I killed somebody (meaning the stupid parent). As I was walking back in, another customer stopped me and said, "You know, you didn't do anything wrong. What IS it with parents today? That kid should've been strapped into the kid's seat of the carriage, not climbing all over the place". It made me feel SO much better.
Okay, I'm done venting now. Just confirms how much I loathe little unbehaved children. I'm SO glad my kid is 30.
*sigh*
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