I was re-reading the "Do You Work Here?" webcomic, and this strip in particular struck a chord with me:
http://www.dywhcomic.com/?p=137
When I worked in the Pet Section, my bete noir wasn't cockatiels as such, but instead it was the wrongly named Lovebirds. -.- They should have been named Hatebirds; there's nothing loving at all about having your hands hacked to pieces by some stupid bird that's also screeching as tho it's being murdered. I also had SCs say they wanted to look at the bird so I had to hold the damn thing in my begloved hands while it bit chunks out of my fingers and drank my blood; only for the SC to say they didn't want it cuz it was vicious. No sh*t.
Anyone else had a "life reflects art" moment at work?
http://www.dywhcomic.com/?p=137
When I worked in the Pet Section, my bete noir wasn't cockatiels as such, but instead it was the wrongly named Lovebirds. -.- They should have been named Hatebirds; there's nothing loving at all about having your hands hacked to pieces by some stupid bird that's also screeching as tho it's being murdered. I also had SCs say they wanted to look at the bird so I had to hold the damn thing in my begloved hands while it bit chunks out of my fingers and drank my blood; only for the SC to say they didn't want it cuz it was vicious. No sh*t.

Anyone else had a "life reflects art" moment at work?
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