The worst tenants I ever had were young couples renting a house for the first time. It started at the start when I got the contract back from them and they went ahead and changed all the parts they didn't like including the length of the lease which we had agreed upon earlier.
I should have trusted my gut and tore the lease up right then and told them to pound sand. Instead I printed them a new one and told them that's how it was and I wasn't changing anything. They then accepted it and went in to make my life hell.
I ended up selling the home to someone else that wanted to be their landlord. I would have made a bunch more if I would have kept it a few more years.
Simple enough, set a cat trap/cage and when you catch any take it out of town and shoot it in the trap. Empty trap on to ground then repeat as necessary.
Havaheart trap mr whiskers. Spray paint that territory pizz marking sumbytch some awesome neon color. And poor a bottle of fox piss cover scent on him.
Then let him loose and let owners have a nice WTF moment when he shows up at the front door wanting in.
Old timers liked to use the corn cob and turpentine method on dogs. Probably work on a cat. Add it to your. Idea, and if the cat ever got out again He wouldn't want to come back.
Parents who say they have good kids..Usually don't!
I usually go about things like this by setting up one of these box traps. Then release in the woods and dispatch with a shotgun, mostly because I don't want to shoot a shotgun around the farm. Maybe tell her you're going to catch it and release it elsewhere. What you do with it then is up to you.
Havaheart trap mr whiskers. Spray paint that territory pizz marking sumbytch some awesome neon color. And poor a bottle of fox piss cover scent on him.
Then let him loose and let owners have a nice WTF moment when he shows up at the front door wanting in.
Good idea! I've always been more of a 220 conniber, kinda pest remover.
I would leave mr whiskers head unpainted. For effect and not to be cruel.
A nice neon green front shoulders to tail would be stunning. And if anyone has tried to give a cat a bath. Well we know how that goes....... LOL!!!
You're spot-on about the Mama thing. They just haven’t learned to cope. Funny that the male half of the enterprise hasn’t at least tried to solve the problem, which might lead to him “ benefitting”.
Buy the nice girl some of that awful-smelling animal repellant and tell her to sprinkle it everywhere Mr. Whiskers tinkles. After smelling that for a while, she’ll be yearning for the gentle scent of cat piss.
Exactly. I can't imagine calling my landlord because cats were pissing on stuff. Its what they do. The landlord's responsibility is to maintain the house...keep the heat and ac running, fix broken things, etc.....NOT neighborhood animal control. Heck call animal control instead of him.
There is a cat lady down the road from me that has developed quite the feral cat colony. They piss on stuff around my place but its only a minor annoyance....but I do have sinus problems that probably help.
"Men must be governed by God or they will be ruled by tyrants". --- William Penn
OC on bushes definitely keeps cats away and a skunk is about the easiest thing a guy can trap with a Havahart.
But I’m inclined to believe these phone calls were made so when you walk through the house and smell nothing but piss and the sticky icky, she can say “Yeah I told you about.”
Originally Posted by Geno67
Trump being classless,tasteless and clueless as usual.
Originally Posted by Judman
Sorry, trump is a no tax payin pile of shiit.
Originally Posted by KSMITH
My young wife decided to play the field and had moved several dudes into my house
If you're worried about the cat, there also these devices that emit a vey high pitched beep when their motion sensor detects something. Inaudible to most humans but it keeps the cats away. Obviously don't just shoot the neighbors cat right away.
The key to happiness in the rental business is picking your renters. After a long learning process, I have found my renters. Confirmed bachelor carpenter/handyman and a confirmed bachelor taxidermist. Their shacks are only 100 feet apart, but they get along fine, could you imagine women living that close together? In 7 years, not once, have they called me to do anything. They won't even let me buy the materials. Only thing I have done for them was take the Cat over there and build them a 100 yd rifle range and a 50 yard archery/pistol range.
Well this is a fine pickle we're in, should'a listened to Joe McCarthy and George Orwell I guess.