I have a colleague, let her name be Tanya, at 6 months pregnant. She sometimes guests with her mother, where there are 2 cats and there is still a brother, let's say, Vasya (the real names will not be disclosed, so as not to offend anyone's feelings). The brother in the room has a white carpet on the floor, which is something very expensive to him. He is attached to him gently. We are sitting at work and here a colleague writes to me:
Imagine, now my mom calls me and whispers: Tanya, the cats rattled on Vasin's carpet, take the blame on yourself. Otherwise he will kill them! Specifically, I’ve already said—that it was you."(note—what an ingenious mother with a great reaction, the animal protection society is already issuing her membership ticket, and rescuers are invited to work without a trial period, so lightningly react and submit the daughter for the sake of saving animals! 😉 😉
5 minutes of shame and the cats saved!
Only we laughed at the whole group, as a colleague again writes to me:
I thought: What if the cats hit him on the carpet next time? Should I blame myself too?"
The work stopped.