CAT URINATES ON CARPET. CARPETS DALTON. HOME OFFICE CARPET.
Void Where Prohibited: Rest Breaks and the Right to Urinate on Company Time (ILR Press books)
"I read this informative book with disbelief and mounting rage. Being denied the biologic right to urinate not only injures the kidneys but is probably a potent risk factor for heart problems. It has been amply demonstrated that work pressure, no-exit situations, and psychologic stressors predispose to progressions of coronary vascular disease. I can think of few stresses more intolerable than the pressures of a full bladder. Not even criminals in solitary confinement confront such torment. This is a vitally important book. It merits the widest dissemination. Without public pressure, such demeaning of human beings will not be halted."--Bernard Lown, M.D., Harvard School of Public Health76% (13)
Although federal and state regulations require employers to provide toilets, government agencies, incredibly, do not require employers to permit workers to use them. Marc Linder, a labor lawyer and political economist, and Ingrid Nygaard, a physician specializing in urogynecology, place this regulatory breakdown in the wider context of the history of labor-management struggles over rest periods. They emphasize the physiological consequences that workers suffer when they are not allowed to interrupt work to rest or urinate.
Astro May 1993-February 2007
Astrolabe (Astro) StrawnCute Aurora Scary Aurora
May 1993-February 10th 2007
Astro was a Balinese cat born in Sacramento, California. I got him when he was only 4 weeks old from a family that was selling him in front of the Raley’s grocery store. He was the quietest, tiniest kitten; he was a grey colored kitty with a koala bear nose. He cuddled up into the palm of my hand and was about a little smaller than my fist. I knew right then and there that I wanted to take him home with me.
The two ladies were selling their kittens for $20 each. I had only my grandmother’s credit card; that I was given to go buy some groceries for myself with. So, I asked them if there was anything that I could buy them in the store to trade him for. All they asked for was some ice cream and coke. So I bought them each a Coke and some Ben & Jerry’s ice cream.
For the first year that lil’ baby boy went with me everywhere! He would either be in my backpack, in my hands or sitting on my shoulder. He went to the store, Taco Bell, poetry readings, work, friends’ houses and well anywhere I went. He would even sit on the steering wheel while I drove and would slide around the wheel when I would make turns.
I remember when he used to sleep in bed with me and as a small kitten, not being able to find his way from under the covers, would cry when he peed in my bed. But, that was only for the first couple of days.
He was my baby boy and the silliest cat ever. People would tell me that they truly believed, after meeting Astro and I, that cats were just like their owners. So, Astro was a dumb blonde. He would run into walls and take off doing crazy things. I remember looking all over the house one day for him…..calling his name…..opening cans of food and NOTHING! Then I turn around and he’s asleep on the carpet in the middle of the room.
Whenever I was sad, even through my recent divorce, he would lie next to me and rub himself against me purring; telling me everything will be okay. All my friends loved him and God help you if you fell asleep on my couch; because he would lie upon your chest. That was how we used to sleep together before I married Cesar. If I held him, even in the last year, he would still try to sit on my shoulder; but as a fat cat it just wasn’t the same.
Julian has known Astro half of his life and well, they had a great relationship. Julian TRULY loved him. Every morning before going to school Julian kissed him goodbye or anytime we left the house. Astro would always sit on the pillow with Julian or next to him, while he was playing video games and Julian would always hug and kiss him goodnight.
Over the years, Astro has had many problems. He has had surgery for his bowels. He couldn’t pee or poop and was in much pain. In the last 5 years, I would have to give him gas aid to help with his pain and bloating. Two years ago I was asked to put him down, because he had blood in the urine, was going to the bathroom and refused to eat or drink; however, they couldn’t find the cause for any of the problems. I kept crying and begging to Astro to please eat and go to the bathroom. On the day I promised to put him down, he ate. However, for the last 5 years, he has vomited after eating. I noticed in the last year that he has gone deaf and about once a week, he would poop on the carpet and it was always hard; even if it seemed like it was only there a couple of hours. Now in the last week I have caught him urinating, my recliner smelled like pee and so did he. I am selling the house and am going to move and I don’t think he would survive another move and well everyone told me that his body is shutting down and that this is the right thing to do. I also, have no money to take care of him and I wouldn’t have had food in a few days for him.
Even though he couldn’t hear me on the ride to the Humane Society, I told him how much I loved him and thanked him for his love and care for me. I told him I was sorry and that I didn’t know what to do and wished he could talk to me. He was the best cat ever and I didn’t want to hurt or betray him……I wanted the best for him and everyone says it is time and that he is in a better place. However, he seemed soooo happy on the ride over. Purring and rubbing up against my hand. He looks fat and healthy and walks and jumps just fine and he LOVED EVERYBODY. He would always beg for affection and never leave you alone after you started petting him.
It was the hardest thing I ever had to do and I hope I did the right thing. I would never betray the one I love and I just don’t feel right. I feel guilty. I feel like I had him murdered. Lee from the Humane Society hugged me and said he lived a long and loved life. Even if the last year he lived downstairs, while I was upstairs; not that Lee knew that. I did ask if I could keep the remains, he said that he would have to freeze him. I don’t know what that means. I don’t want a catcicle. I hope they cremate him and that way I could put him in the urn with
Today has been a TERRIBLE day. That has nothing to do with this picture, but I am fuming mad right now with a headache. Here is a breakdown: Eloise peed on the carpet (TOTALLY out of character) and wouldn't stop the flow to run to the bathroom. Gladys ate cat poop Gladys peed on the couch a little, in excitement Gladys chewed some toys (a daily thing) that I was not happy about The tiny pieces of chewed toys kept ending up in Blake's mouth Blake hit his head hard on the corner of the wall Amelie gave me a hard time about making her take off her Aurora dress to go to the store Eloise and Amelie wouldn't nap. Eloise fell asleep on the way home from the store and when I put her on the couch, she stayed asleep and then peed on the couch. Amelie went pee in the potty and before she flushed and put the toilet seat down, she watched Blake play with the toilet water. When I ran in, he had a clump of wet urinated TP in his hand on it's way to his mouth. Eloise just handed me her bag of tings (like cheetos) and I grabbed them from her aggressively out of frustration and half the bag flew out all over the floor. Eloise is having a meltdown right now because she napped late and is groggy. I may be having a nervous breakdown! It keeps getting worse. The dog just peed on the carpet!!!!
Earl "Wrinkle Belly Earl" Lumpkin Jr.is a young man with Psychiatric deficiencies who belives that others do not recognize him as a member of the Planet's population. In orde4r to all peoples' attention to the fact of his existence, he isable to urinate loudly anbd in a way that attracts attention to himself. Psychiatrically speaking, Earl Jr. is afflicted with frontotemporal dementia, a condition that, among oher things, diminishes ones inhibitions. When his father, Earl Sr., is killed in a mining accident, and his mother threatens suicide, Earl Jr. is prticularly devastated, and seeks revenge from the mine operators.See also:
Earl "Wrinkle Belly Earl" Lumpkin Jr.is a young man with Psychiatric deficiencies who belives that others do not recognize him as a member of the Planet's population. In orde4r to all peoples' attention to the fact of his existence, he isable to urinate loudly anbd in a way that attracts attention to himself. Psychiatrically speaking, Earl Jr. is afflicted with frontotemporal dementia, a condition that, among oher things, diminishes ones inhibitions. When his father, Earl Sr., is killed in a mining accident, and his mother threatens suicide, Earl Jr. is prticularly devastated, and seeks revenge from the mine operators.
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