George is our beloved five-year-old golden doodle and unofficial Chief Cuteness Officer. He makes occasional visits to the insurance office to boost morale, accept belly rubs, and pretend he's helping with paperwork, when he is actually just eating it. Due to his strong opinions about slick floors (they're suspiciously shiny and probably out to get him), you might not catch him in the hallway - unless you hear the unmistakable sound of Scooby-Doo-style scrambling as he tries to gain traction. He means well, but physics isn't on his side.
Treats welcome. Floor wax, not so much...
