Ok for the fourth time this month I just spent over an hour steaming, scrubbing shampooing and literally HOSING the car rug under my grandfathers feet. I swear to god I cannot take dog **** in the car anymore. Every freaking time my grand[arents get out of the damn car I want to wretch (litterally I spend the trip home gagging and dry heaving). Put down a matt you say? I do, so he scrapes his damn feet on the side of the floor. I had an old table cloth down and he moved it out of the way. Tonight (after it dries) I am going to tape window plastic to the floor so at least I can wipe the smell away. They don't care (their house if full of animal **** that's where it all comes from) I even called the SPCA and told them not to give them a dog so they went somewhere else. ARG!!!!!!!!!!
I drive them as they canot drive and I get to use the car for my own use (I could not afford a car grandma could get in and out of, not that I would let them NEAR a car I owned) My mom just got a new car and banned them from it. ARGARGARGARGARG!!!! I am in such a piss ass mood now!!!!!
I HATE DOG ****!!!!!!
ok that rant made me feel a little better
I drive them as they canot drive and I get to use the car for my own use (I could not afford a car grandma could get in and out of, not that I would let them NEAR a car I owned) My mom just got a new car and banned them from it. ARGARGARGARGARG!!!! I am in such a piss ass mood now!!!!!
I HATE DOG ****!!!!!!
ok that rant made me feel a little better