I’m the author of “Every Office Needs One“, in which my boss asked me to take care of a bug because I’m not bothered by “creepy crawlers”. The office building in both of these stories is odd for a variety of reasons, but the main one here is its location. We are stuck on the corner of a highway and a very busy street with a not-very-well-maintained empty lot/field to our other side and mostly swamp land behind us. This combination means that we find a LOT of small critters inside despite having a set schedule with an extermination company. For the most part, we just find a wide variety of bugs along with plenty of geckos and lizards. We also get the occasional mouse or rat, but this is, thankfully, few and far between.
During our monthly building-wide meeting, several people bring up how they’ve been finding what they suspect to be rodent droppings and report scratching in the walls.
It’s important to note here that our particular location is comprised of about 80% women, almost all of whom come from middle-class backgrounds (our CEO included). This means that most of our office is fairly easy to gross out. It’s also important to know that I love reptiles and know a decent amount of information about their biology.
Coworker: “Are we sure the droppings aren’t from the geckos? We’ve been getting a lot of them inside because of all the rain. I think I’ve seen [My Name] catch four of them this week alone.”
Me: “It’s not from the geckos since there haven’t been white ‘dots’ in the droppings we’ve found. I don’t know enough about rodents to know for sure that’s what they’re from, but I wouldn’t be surprised if it is rats or something.”
CEO: “How do you know geckos have a white… dot in their droppings?”
I pause, trying to figure out how to explain this.
Me: “Are you really sure you want any sort of explanation on how a reptile passes food? Because I can give you one if you want.”
Her eyes go wide as she digests that statement — pun intended.
CEO: “…You know what, [My Name]? I think I’m just going to trust you on this one.”
Several of my other coworkers quickly agree with her, while our health and safety officer — who came from an even more wild Cajun upbringing than I did — tries his best to hide his laughter at the exchange.
CEO: “I’m just going to call [Extermination Company] and have them come out to look around.”
It was not, in fact, the geckos. We had the beginning stages of a rat infestation.
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