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Hi all!! Artie is doing ok.. consistent. It had been a couple of very cloudy days. He spent a ton of time sleeping. He is eating and pooping ok.. no zoomies.. but that is fine.
He was upset that "his" room was shut off from him.. Yes, it was 3.5 days..
But, he survived. Artie did not want to be brushed on his other cat tree. He is one spoiled guy.
I finally got the issue taken care of.. What a ton of work on my side of the telephone and physically speaking with people. I am so glad that I had made contact, a few months ago with the construction foreman. Whew!!
On Monday morning, The arrogant, condescending Property manager just 'did not understand what I was saying"---- no matter how many times I tried to explain it to him.. Finally, he 'dismissed' me by saying that this was the construction foreman's issue to deal with.. I was furious....
I had to wait until the Monday Afternoon, before I got the super in here with a dehumidifier~~~ he was 'busy' during the morning.. BULL... I told my super and his wife to tell the foreman to come up to my apartment.
I had already seen and spoken to the foreman, when I threw out my trash, early Monday, so he was aware of my issue and the hoops I had to go through to get help.
He is an elderly, guff man--but does 'right' by the tenant.
He was furious that he had to do this, but really understood what I was going through.
He went on the balcony, found a crack in the motar (cement) between the bricks. He got some caulking on Tuesday and fixed it, looking at my entire balcony for any more cracks.
I thanked him. He said he "wanted me to get done what I deserved to have done."
I also felt confident in asking him if there was any mold present that he could see.. He looked and said no.. so I feel better... He also understood the hard time I was having in getting help.. I do not think he is a fan of the PM and the super.
Now, I have a dried out carpet. We shut the dehumidifier off, and it is still sitting in that room. The super has forgotten all about it.. I do not care.. I will keep it until he remembers.. (I can be forgetful)
Artie has his room back, although a bit rearranged.. He does not mind.
He begged me for a good brushing today....
picture taken a couple nights ago:
He was upset that "his" room was shut off from him.. Yes, it was 3.5 days..
But, he survived. Artie did not want to be brushed on his other cat tree. He is one spoiled guy.
I finally got the issue taken care of.. What a ton of work on my side of the telephone and physically speaking with people. I am so glad that I had made contact, a few months ago with the construction foreman. Whew!!
On Monday morning, The arrogant, condescending Property manager just 'did not understand what I was saying"---- no matter how many times I tried to explain it to him.. Finally, he 'dismissed' me by saying that this was the construction foreman's issue to deal with.. I was furious....
I had to wait until the Monday Afternoon, before I got the super in here with a dehumidifier~~~ he was 'busy' during the morning.. BULL... I told my super and his wife to tell the foreman to come up to my apartment.
I had already seen and spoken to the foreman, when I threw out my trash, early Monday, so he was aware of my issue and the hoops I had to go through to get help.
He is an elderly, guff man--but does 'right' by the tenant.
He was furious that he had to do this, but really understood what I was going through.
He went on the balcony, found a crack in the motar (cement) between the bricks. He got some caulking on Tuesday and fixed it, looking at my entire balcony for any more cracks.
I thanked him. He said he "wanted me to get done what I deserved to have done."
I also felt confident in asking him if there was any mold present that he could see.. He looked and said no.. so I feel better... He also understood the hard time I was having in getting help.. I do not think he is a fan of the PM and the super.
Now, I have a dried out carpet. We shut the dehumidifier off, and it is still sitting in that room. The super has forgotten all about it.. I do not care.. I will keep it until he remembers.. (I can be forgetful)
Artie has his room back, although a bit rearranged.. He does not mind.
He begged me for a good brushing today....
picture taken a couple nights ago: