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Red, we must be married to twins separated at birth! DH has his morning routine planned down to the minute. If he's going to be made late he'll call later and say sorry, I didn't have any time to get to it. If it's a day off, he'll quietly take care of it himself.

Gritsy, we had a Dobie with IBS- and sometimes she didn't make it the whole night- DH would clean that up, even if it made him late. But one morning, a cat urped a hairball not 12" from where he was reading the paper- and he never saw or heard a thing.
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I didn't read all the posts, but my husband would totally blame the cat when asked about it, because he never saw a dang thing.

Ranchhand, mine stepped in a warm wet urpball one dark night with bare feet. You would think he needed 911 called.
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The sound I hate more than any other is the quiet cough of a cat at night followed by the disgusting urping sound. I just know I'll find it with my bare feet on the way to the bathroom........danged cat actually horked on me in the bed recently.
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wake up farmerlor wake up these type of DH do not really exhist. You were dreaming silly. Or do they
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Yes, they most certainly do - I have one to prove it!
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If it had happened here, my DH would have cleaned it up, without even telling me it happened. If I saw it happen, and wanted to clean it up, he would say "No, it's my mess, I made it, I'll clean it".

If I did it, I would more than likely say S**T, and such, and HE would come and see what the problem was. Then he would grab the dustpan before I could even get to it, and tell me, "Here, let me get that" If I said "no, that's okay, I got it." then he would still just jump on in and clean it, saying "I got the dust pan, you don't, nanner nanner nanner!!" while I watched, or at least took the bag away to be put in the plastic container.

Now, as for hairballs, he is just as quick to clean it as I am - and he has stepped in his share, with no more than an "Ewwww, gross" and then he go grabs a paper towel.


Whispering Winds wrote:

He would say the same thing, plus some other stuff and then tell me about it, with the thought hanging that I should be the one to clean it up, which I would do. . .saves trouble. I am not married to a guy that can be cajoled, bullied, or sweet talked into doing anything he isn't wanting to do. Nuts. rant

Ah, but I am
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He has picked up this habit - and no, I'm NOT complaining - I would be insane to do so. If I am doing something, say, the dishes, and just happen to mention that I am still planning to do *insert action here* then he will go do it. From fold clothes to feed dogs, cats, horses, chop or go gather firewood. Even up to and including cleaning cat boxes.

I wouldn't trade my DH for anything
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Of course, there ARE things he asks permission to do first, that I always like to do myself, such as mow the grass.... For him it's a treat to drive (play on) my Husky.​
 
gritsar... my dr. put me on culturelle----that's the probiotic pill... It's 20 bucks for a box and I take one a day but I'm not always in the mood for yogurt and well, i've gotten the bad sick called c. difficil when I was younger and had strong antibiotics and killed all my good and bad bacteria in my gut and messed up my flora. So the probiotics are so vitally important to our health... boy didn't I figure that one out the hard way.
 

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