My dad always called it the doobrie. Which, probably on account of his think Scottish accent was spelled doubris. As in Anna Soubris.
I hate cats shitting in the garden where my kids play. I actually horked trying to scoop up a particularly runny one earlier. The place is fucking covered in it. They can’t play football or dig in the garden or anything without me having to constantly stop then to remove piles of shit I’m various states of decay. Dog owners have to clean up their pet’s gross shit, and we all now agree that leaving canine faeces In a public space is antisocial and gross; so home come it’s fine for all of neighbour’s cats to come and use my private outdoor as a fucking toilet? How is that ok?
It isn't and I have to put up with it too. Thing is, you can train a dog. You can't train a cat anywhere near as easily - some, not at all. And you can't train the squirrels, foxes, hedgehogs and birds that use your garden as a khasi either.
My dad always called it the doobrie. Which, probably on account of his think Scottish accent was spelled doubris. As in Anna Soubris.
I hate cats shitting in the garden where my kids play. I actually horked trying to scoop up a particularly runny one earlier. The place is fucking covered in it. They can’t play football or dig in the garden or anything without me having to constantly stop then to remove piles of shit I’m various states of decay. Dog owners have to clean up their pet’s gross shit, and we all now agree that leaving canine faeces In a public space is antisocial and gross; so home come it’s fine for all of neighbour’s cats to come and use my private outdoor as a fucking toilet? How is that ok?