What Recession?
They say that the recession is a mindset, but that doesn’t mean a whole heck of a lot of people aren’t feeling the pinch! But what to do when your dog needs a new collar but your wallet can’t fork over the cash?
Got laid off and don’t have a job? Even better!
We here at Paco Collars are looking out for you and, at least for you local folks, have the solution in hand. . . come work it off! That’s right, if you want it bad enough, have some time, and can travel to our studio, then you have the option of putting in a few hours toward your product. Don’t let the lack of leather-working skills be an issue because we’ll train you ourselves.
Look, it’s fun!

So if the idea of getting a new collar, learning a little leathercraft, and hanging out with some really cool dogs appeals to you, then shoot us a line at info@pacocollars.com with the following info:
name
e-mail
phone
available hours
We’ll get back to you with the details so you can find out if this is an option that works for you!
Paco Picks a Winner!
So last week we promised the opportunity to win a free collar in exchange for filling out our customer survey. And today we picked a winner.
Now, we knew picking a winner would be hard. I mean, so many of our favorite folks filled out surveys that we decided it would be downright unfair for any of us to do the deed, so we made Paco do it (with the help of numbered ping pong balls floating in a bucket).
You can watch the moment of truth right here:
And the lucky winner is. . . (insert drum roll here). . . number 56, Jacqueline Erbe!
Congratulations Jackie! And no worries if you didn’t win this round, we already have another contest up our sleeve. . . stay tuned for details!
p.s. for those of you wondering about Paco’s naked butt, you can read about it here.
Happy Birthday Paco!

That’s right, this Tuesday marks Paco’s 7th birthday! I know, we’ve been saying he’s 7 for a couple months now, but it’s been way easier to say than “6 3/4 years old” so we stretched the truth a bit (thankfully he doesn’t care about his age half as much as we do. . . if that was the case he’d be 3 1/2 forever).
So Happy Birthday, Paco! You’re the best dog ever (except for when you eat cat poo).