There are 5 humans, 2 dogs, 3 cats, 3 parrots and a multitude of teenage 'friends' through this house on a daily basis.
I don't mind that the dogs/cat/parrots don't wipe up their mess (well, I'd be damned impressed if they did), but I fail to see why the 4 additional humans who live her can't seem to get their crap sorted. To be fair, Mr DT mopped the floors last night. (I only went on strike about a week ago. I've been vacuuming, but refused to mop.
I don't wear workboots.
I don't forget to take same workboots off at the door.)