10/17/2016
I got a nasty little review about a fat Corgie and Cat pet, ci******es and junk. The couple who wrote that were insulted because they g*t a room with two beds for two adults and 2 children. They then called friends and invited them to stay with them. Of course they were crowded, 4 adults and at least 3 children, in a 2 bed room. I stopped them as they were leaving and asked them not to come back. It is not our policy to over crowd the rooms.
The Corgi is my daughters and she is a very nice dog. She only visits in the lobby from time to time. The cat is a gentleman. He does not p*e inside and he doesn't stay in at night. He only comes in to sleep during the day. He is friendly and most of the guests like him. I don't want a dog or a cat. The cat was a homeless kitten thrown out by someone who didn't want him. My grandchildren fed him and he has been here since. He has been nuetered, has shots and is two years old now. All the medical attention and food have made him a valuable cat. I do feel responsible for him and he is kind of fun to watch.
Hoarder, that's still up in the air. This place was a real dump when I bought it. I do have lots of projects, just completed two tables, finished off two Mexican patio benches and would like to get rid of all the old Tv's I have taken out of the rooms. As a child of the depression, I find it hard to get rid of perfectly good stuff, but I guess as long as we have Walmart we don't rehab much.
Ci******es, my bad. I have chewed nic gum, plastered my self with patches but it doesn't work. I blame it on my college roommate. She made me smoke. I am part Indian, the feather kind, and I have a smoking gene, but not an alcohol gene, so you won't ever see me drunk,
