We once had an office dog (well, for about 3 hours), Fliss’ bunnies pop in every now and then and the crows on the roof come and go as they please. The car park fox never comes in but still likes the odd sleep on Mark’s car.
But we now have an official office pet.
Flitting between the desks of unit 5, the office butterfly has been here for about a week now.
By day, he divides his time between Alison, Alex W and Marco. By night, he retreats to the rafters or air conditioning unit.
The squabble for who gets to take him over the Christmas holidays has already begun.
Odds are it’s Clover.
For obvious reasons.