Trouble brewing...

So, this morning, the manager of the condo association where the momma and I live (Ken) called the momma at work and told her that her neighbor's kitchen has a bad odor and they want to look inside our unit to see if it is also in our unit. By the way, our kitchen and our neighbor's kitchen share the same wall. She told him that it was fine since she was already expecting maintenance to come to fix the toilet in the guest bathroom.

Well when he came over, he wouldn't even make eye contact with me! The maintenance man with him at least rubbed my head and let me smell his dog's odor on his pants. There was absolutely no dog, or even cat, smell on Ken. He must be one of those animal haters that I've heard of.

Later today, Ken called the momma and tells her that our place is filthy and smells like animals and she needs to clean it by next Monday when our neighbors will be getting back home from vacation. She agreed and asked if they had fixed the toilet. Ken said,

I told maintenance to hold off of any repairs until the place is cleaned up.

The momma is a "collector" and quite a bit messy, but our place is definitely not filthy! When she got home she didn't really smell anything at all. once she thought she faintly smelled something like urine but it was temporary. That Ken is such a deck jerk!