This is Horace. He’s the household’s money manager.
“I can’t believe you bought that,” Mr. B said in dismay, fresh on his new minimalist attitude after our last move.
“Oh, he will save us lots of change that’s otherwise laying around the house” , I said.
“You just bought him because he’s cute,” Mr. B snarked.
Yes. “No,” I demurred.
But now he sits on Mr. B’s desk as his “coding buddy”.