The time I made a friend
Here is the story of my wonderful friend Office Chair. One day when all of us friends were getting ready to bust out some cleaning for our job. We had all clocked in and were ready to go. When a buddy of ours come in with a small, cute snake. Where he was found remains a mystery. But, this little snake became our friend. He stuck with us through the whole day of cleaning. He got the name Office Chair because when we would put him on the floor of the gym he would swivel like an office chair! I personally thought he looked like a treadmill when he moved on that gym floor. So that became his middle name. Office Chair Treadmill was now his name. He was so cute. He kept us all so motivated while we were working. The day went on. We switched off taking care of him. When the day grew old we noticed that Office Chair looked a little sick. Office Chair wasn't feeling too good. Maybe he was hungry? We thought. Maybe it's all the chemicals from the cleaning supplies? There's no way to know for sure. But. We did what we had to do. We had decided we needed to let Office Chair go back to his home. So we take him out in a nice shady area and we let him go. He still didn't look to good though. Be we had to leave him. So we did. Later that night we went to check on him and see if he was still there. And he wasn't! We were so happy he wasn't still there, dead. So that is the story of Office Chair.















