My son and I were recalling a very funny incident that took place during the period when my husband and I were in the worst part of our separation/divorce. I thought some humor would be refreshing for those who are going through the "uglies."
A few months after my ex and I separated he had to come to the house for some documents. We had an appointment at the bank afterwards. At this time I had changed the security codes on the house and he had to call first and then ring the doorbell; he certainly was not able to simply walk into the home. We had been separated for approximately 2 months at the time.
We have 2 old cats. One cat was my ex's. The day my ex came over to pick up the papers he came in as usual and left his shoes at the front door. Within minutes we were in a huge argument and my ex quickly left with the understanding we would meet up at the bank. I went to the bank and while we were standing in line to go to the teller I recall smelling something pretty bad. I thought little of it at the time as I was still steaming mad at him. We met with the banker and then went our separate ways.
When I got home I went to the front door and I immediately observed that ther was cat shit on the front rug. I put 2 + 2 together and realized that the cat had shit in his shoes when he was at the house and the terrible smell at the bank was from the cat shit on my ex's shoes!!!! The cat was obviously distressed and angry with him for not being around for so long.
I still laugh over that.
A few months after my ex and I separated he had to come to the house for some documents. We had an appointment at the bank afterwards. At this time I had changed the security codes on the house and he had to call first and then ring the doorbell; he certainly was not able to simply walk into the home. We had been separated for approximately 2 months at the time.
We have 2 old cats. One cat was my ex's. The day my ex came over to pick up the papers he came in as usual and left his shoes at the front door. Within minutes we were in a huge argument and my ex quickly left with the understanding we would meet up at the bank. I went to the bank and while we were standing in line to go to the teller I recall smelling something pretty bad. I thought little of it at the time as I was still steaming mad at him. We met with the banker and then went our separate ways.
When I got home I went to the front door and I immediately observed that ther was cat shit on the front rug. I put 2 + 2 together and realized that the cat had shit in his shoes when he was at the house and the terrible smell at the bank was from the cat shit on my ex's shoes!!!! The cat was obviously distressed and angry with him for not being around for so long.
I still laugh over that.
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