Well hello there, it’s Bean on the keys again. 😼

Today I’ve been watching the humans from my perch, and let me tell you—it’s been a show. The young ones? Oh, they’ve got their breaks down to a science. The clock strikes break o’clock and poof—they vanish like magic, lattes and snacks in hand.

The seasoned souls? They’re still holding down the desk, juggling phones, patients, papers—sometimes forgetting that “break” even exists. If I were in charge, I’d be handing out nap breaks every two hours. Cats know best, after all. 💤

And as if that wasn’t enough excitement, half the patients suddenly discovered they needed X-rays. “We didn’t know!” they said with wide eyes. 😱 Meanwhile, Granny calmly explained, rerouted them, and kept everything moving like the pro she is. If it were me, I’d just send them to the catio for a sunbeam session. Way less fuss.

But here’s the best part—through all the chaos, the humans still remembered to say thank you. A simple pause, a kind word, a little nod of appreciation. And you know what? That’s what keeps the whiskers of teamwork twitching strong. 🐾