Oh, for fuck's sake. I took the dogs out and discovered piss all over the floor in the downstairs stairwell. What the everloving fuck?
I don't know if it was Sloppy Drunk Guy in the flat next door but one, the GSD puppy having a bad housetraining day or what, but I do know it was semi-dried, which means whoever was responsible had left it there at least an hour or so without any attempt at cleaning up.
Rang the Council's "Antisocial Behaviour Officer" (we actually have one of those!) and left a grumpy message on their answerphone, more to forestall anyone thinking it might have been my dogs than in the belief they can actually do anything about it. I've no fucking intention of cleaning that up myself.
In other news, the futon collapsed for good when I lay on it last night - the heavy mesh panel that goes under the cushion part detached completely from the frame and basically dumped me and Squish on the floor. Buggerfuckpisswank. Luckily, I had a moment of inspiration and remembered the stack of carpet tiles someone gave me when I first moved in. They're scratchy, bile-coloured and nasty and the only use I've had for them so far has been to put them underneath things like dogcrates to avoid buggering the lino, but a stack of them underneath the futon proved to be the absolute perfect solution. I R SMRT!
I don't know if it was Sloppy Drunk Guy in the flat next door but one, the GSD puppy having a bad housetraining day or what, but I do know it was semi-dried, which means whoever was responsible had left it there at least an hour or so without any attempt at cleaning up.
Rang the Council's "Antisocial Behaviour Officer" (we actually have one of those!) and left a grumpy message on their answerphone, more to forestall anyone thinking it might have been my dogs than in the belief they can actually do anything about it. I've no fucking intention of cleaning that up myself.
In other news, the futon collapsed for good when I lay on it last night - the heavy mesh panel that goes under the cushion part detached completely from the frame and basically dumped me and Squish on the floor. Buggerfuckpisswank. Luckily, I had a moment of inspiration and remembered the stack of carpet tiles someone gave me when I first moved in. They're scratchy, bile-coloured and nasty and the only use I've had for them so far has been to put them underneath things like dogcrates to avoid buggering the lino, but a stack of them underneath the futon proved to be the absolute perfect solution. I R SMRT!
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Whoever is peeing or allowing someone to pee in the stairwell and not cleaning it up is disgusting.
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but yeah, it's the NOT CLEANING IT UP part that gets me. Spike cocked his leg in the stairwell once, after someone's visiting dog had marked there. I was in there with the antiseptic wipes inside five minutes. It's a damn communal area, for fuck's sake!
I love my futon, and I don't want to get rid of it - besides, it's a huge tubular-steel thing that took five grown men to get it inside the flat, so I couldn't get it out of here anyway. I had to make it usable again - I'm quite pleased with my inspired bodge-job!
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and that sucks about the bed collapse - it could've happen at a much worse time, however. ;)
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but on the other hand, I LIVE HERE AND I DON'T LIKE LIVING IN PISS!!
my mother is here and says hi, btw. I think she's falling for Blade kitten, bizarrely enough. She's renamed him Hamish. I'm not allowed to argue about it.
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if you clean it, leave a note.
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As soon as water hit the carpet the house reeked of cat urine. I over-explained the situation to death when anyone - even the plumber who came to fix in - came over. How mortifying to have a house filled with cats that smells like cat piss! Likewise people don't neuter their toms and let them out, they see my kitties in the window and spray the place so people coming to the door are hit with a noseful of it and then see all the kitties inside. They don't know mine are neutered and never let out of the house! I can handle being a crazy cat lady, but not a crazy cat lady who reeks. It's not fair!
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and this is why I phoned the council, so they don't think it was my bloody dogs. I hope the tenants have more sense, because I've been here eighteen months and really, if my dogs were going to piss in the hallway they'd have done it long before now.
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1)He'll clean it up, and
2)He'll be made unhappy by the existance of the mess what he'll be cleaning up.
The universe is in harmony.
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actually, I prefer piss to bleach. It's not so likely to poison the dogs and the puddles are small enough to walk round and it doesn't stink as strongly.
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damned cedar. :/