I'm pretty sure having a toilet on your front porch is an HOA violation in our neighborhood. Nonetheless, this is what ours looks like right now:
It's our attempt to re-train our dogs to be good housebroken pets. Romey is continuing to mark our carpets as he has done since our third trimester of pregnancy and Sandy is just getting old and can't always make it outside. At this point we are using pet stain remover and steam cleaning almost daily. So we decided to give them a visual to reiterate that they are to go potty outside. Just kidding!
Seriously, we are having new hardwood floors installed and Brett was prepping the house. One of the things he needed to do was take everything out of the powder room. He warns me by whistling the Dueling Banjos song and says, "Dude, we're going to be redneck for a little while because I'm going to put the toilet on the porch." LOL! Well then he gets it out there and says, "You know, it's kind of heavy so I'm thinking about just leaving it there until the floors are done." "Seriously?!" I say, "because it's going to be at least a week right?" "Yeah," he says, "but probably longer." Now it is covered up, but truth be told there is a toilet on our front porch. Welcome to West(ern) Virginia! ;-p
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