All work in our office stops when there is A) a baby present B) food available, or C) a cute animal. In this case it was a not-so-cute animal. At least, not-so-cute to some. I think this little Black Racer has cute blue eyes.
In cliche’ fashion, all of the women in the office cowered while the men walked out to it to show no fear. There were calls for its execution, simply for being a snake. I’m just hoping people leave it alone.