My FatHeadDog had grown tired of the blue skies and green field she’d seen for two years, so she requested a makeover. A little nip and tuck, some doggie Botox, and voila, FatHeadDog.com has a new look!
My husband, who created the first one, was a little miffed. “Mine looked better,” he huffed. So I used my best bullshit voice, and told him that all “great brands evolve” like Apple and Coca-Cola. Yeah, I compared my goofy deals site to Apple. A dog’s gotta have a goal.