Update...
Okay, do not judge me!! This is awful but it's a bit funny as well. Jax and I went to the vet Saturday for shots. He has an iron stomach and has never reacted badly to medication/shots/even surgery, so I thought nothing of taking him up to Petsmart to speak with the manager about the "Nosy Trainer!" It didn't even cross my mind that he would get the poops. He is like clockwork and has been since the second week I had him.
The manager that I wanted to speak to (the one who knows and loves Jax) wasn't there, so an employee (who also knows and loves Jax) told me he would go get an assistant manager. I just strolled around waiting. We were in the COLLAR aisle (yes, with the cruel prongs) just practicing some commands. I had him sit and stay while I looked at a couple of leashes that I had no intention of buying...I had looked away from him only for a moment when I smelled a very familiar and foul smell. (I normally would not get amusement from this, and of course I didn't like that my boy had an upset stomach.) I didn't appreciate the full irony of the situation yet, though. I was embarrassed and hurried to the end of the aisle where there are cleaning supplies and bags for accidents. The dang paper towel dispenser was clogged up and I could get nothing. In my haste, I didn't realize that Jax had stepped in his "business," and was leaving smelly footprints up and down the aisle! (I promise I am a conscientious dog owner, and this is so not something I would normally get a kick out of, but....)
The assistant manager walked toward us, and I recognized her...from the day the trainer was such a BI**H to me!! She was one of the five people who were huddled with the trainer the whole time I was there and she did not intervene in any way. I told her that there was no point in talking to her because she clearly didn't recognize the problem with what happened. She said, "I told her to approach things like that differently, but you know, that is part of her job." I chose not to have a conversation with her because she obviously isn't business or customer service-minded. I said, "Well, here we are in the aisle where prong collars are sold. Why don't you tell Julie ("trainer") that Jax left a message for her by the collars?" Of course I did clean it up, but I was amused at myself.
That is my plan exactly! I already have to "real trainer" I am going to start working with on a more regular basis. So far, we have only done a few sessions for little problems (the leash pulling, etc.) but this weekend we start in earnest. I CANNOT wait to take my baby in there and show her what a real trainer can do for a dog. It's really strange because she has two very well trained dogs (one is a therapy dog and the other is training to do that). They obey everything that she tells them to do, but (and this may just be me) they don't seem "happy." Their heads are always down and they look like they are "moping around" when they walk. When someone pets them, they obviously allow it, but they don't have any reaction that looks like they enjoy it. I want my Jax to be incredibly well behaved, but I don't ever want him to lose the gleam in his eyes when he does something well or is enjoying attention.