From G35 Forums.... Doggie Disaster!
I would definitely take that thing apart, and lay everything in the sun for a few days, and I mean the whole interior. Then Odo ban it good. Leave it in the sun for a few more days.
But I just don't think I'd ever be able to use that cell phone again.
But I just don't think I'd ever be able to use that cell phone again.
I am ion the G forums, and saw this like a year ago. I think I would either be trading the car in or replacing every bit of interior. This is one of the reasons, I bought my Expd, so when I get another dog, I don't have to worry about trashing my G.
My wife and I were dog-sitting for some friends one time and we brought their very well trained and behaved yellow lab home with us for a few days. The dog knows us well. The damn dog crapped in her car because it was probably nervous. Luckily it wasn't the runs, but it still got all over the seat. I scrubbed that damn seat for what seamed like hours. Luckily it came out and no smell. She drives a Mazda 3, with cloth seats.
I had a very similar experience. My step mom decided I needed one of her German Shepard pups to keep me company as I have been single most of my life. I was driving a hot rod 74 F-100 at the time. We didn't live in the same town and I got home with the pup at about 1AM. I decided that I would walk the dog and then put him back in the truck so he wouldn't make a mess in the apartment. Considering it was spring and the nights were cool, it shouldn't be a problem. When I got to the truck about 9AM, you couldn't see in the truck- the windows where covered in crap. The complete interior was nothing but yellow water and brown crap. I had no idea a little dog could have so much crap. I built a pin for the guy and took the truck to a car wash and just turned the hose on the entire interior. It's a wonder the radio and all of the rest of the electrics made it. What a mess! He was a great companion but some body apparently decided they needed him more than me. I came home to find the front door crashed in and the dog was the only thing gone. That was the last time I lived in an apartment. I can feel for the guy who now has a monumental task of cleaning up the crap....literally.
that is 100% pure diarrhea, no holding that back. Nasty.
I used to have a boxer. They eat anything. Anytime. I have seem him eat drywall, cig butt, poo, a mouse - whatever, he didn't care.
I have woke up on more than one occasion and had that same mess on my carpet. ooof..
I used to have a boxer. They eat anything. Anytime. I have seem him eat drywall, cig butt, poo, a mouse - whatever, he didn't care.
I have woke up on more than one occasion and had that same mess on my carpet. ooof..






