Ok, I haven't posted in a while, but I feel the need to vent. I am sooooo sick and tired of dog piss, and cat piss, and can we just tear up the carpet now. For a while we had a problem with one of the cats (don't know which one) using everything and anything (mostly items of my clothing and a certain spot of carpet in Joy's room) ... but we got that fixed by getting a second litter box. Now we have a dog. The cats hang out in the master bedroom because it's safe. The dog isn't allowed in here. Here's the problem, Tim and I are used to closing our door. Now what happens when you close the door and there are cats in there and the door is closed for hours? You guessed it! Cat piss.

And the dog hasn't figured out that the reason I get upset is because he's going in the house, though I certainly try my darndest to make him go out often. It would help if Josh actually *listened* to me and took him out when he was supposed to. OR when I tell him to. Ugh, the stress. My neck and back are killing me, the smell of animal urine is going to drive me crazy, and everything is making me snappish. Though, it could be my BC wearing off. Get another shot next week.

Well, I guess I'm done for now. Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

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