See, now I see my guys hanging out bothering everyone. What's in the lunch bag? Do you have skittles in that drawer? Is that hot chocolate, can I have a sip? And a lot of frustrated co workers yelling "move your butt, your blocking the aisle". Plus, " nope, not me, must be some other guy who pooped on the carpet".
It'd be a long day.
Haha! Years ago I took my pony into PetSmart. He also went to an out doors ice cream shop. Taking DD's pony to school for show n tell after TG break. Technically, my new horse has been to work with me since he got delivered at our dairy!