I live in Pennsylvania, in an apartment building owned by a management company which owns several properties.
Bottom line: my apartment’s A/C broke on Saturday, I was promised several times it would be fixed “first thing tomorrow” and after two “tomorrows” it has not been. It has been 90 degrees in my apartment for the past 2 days, and my cats have stopped eating or drinking. I took them tonight to be boarded at the vet’s office until the A/C is fixed so that they won’t die of heat exhaustion. Do I have cause to believe it’s reasonable for my apartment building management to cover the boarding expense?
Long story: [spoiler]
On Saturday afternoon, the central air conditioning in my apartment stopped working. This had happened before back in March, the problem had required that the compressor be replaced, and it took the HVAC company subcontracted by my building’s management (BM from now on) over a month to even come out to this property to check out the problem.
So on Saturday, the same thing happened again. The A/C’s fan still blows, but the air that comes out is just recycled air, and the A/C’s switch in my circuit breaker is flipped off and won’t let me flip it back. I called the emergency maintenance line around 5 pm, left a message that said basically, “My A/C’s broken, it’s 85 degrees in here, last time this happened it was the compressor, I have two cats and don’t want them to suffer, please fix ASAP.”
I got a call back from the guy who works as our everyday maintenance man later that evening, saying he had called the HVAC repair service contracted by BM and asked them to come first thing tomorrow (Sunday) morning, and to let him know if it hadn’t been fixed by the afternoon.
Sunday I waited until noon, no one had showed up, so I left to run errands all afternoon. Got back at 4:30, not only had the A/C not been fixed, but the temperature in my apartment was at least 88 degrees (picture of my thermostat). My cats had barely touched their food or water, one was hiding under the bed, the other was prostrate on the kitchen floor. I called the emergency maintenance line again, said, “I was told the A/C would be fixed this morning, it has not been, last time it was the compressor’s fault, it’s around 90 degrees in here, I and my cats are suffering, please fix today or tomorrow, thanks, bye.”
I also wrote an email to BM, with a picture of my thermostat, explaining the situation and saying, “Last time this happened, it took that HVAC service over a month to fix it, and I’m not waiting that long this time because I have pets who are suffering. If it’s not fixed tomorrow, what are my options? I’m thinking I could hire my own repair service and have the amount I spend on the bill taken out of September’s rent – would that work?”
An hour later, I got a call back from our everyday maintenance man, who said he had been in touch with the HVAC people, who claimed not to have gotten his message requesting service. They assured him they’d be here tomorrow (today, Monday) first thing in the morning.
This morning, I ran into the everyday maintenance man in the hall on my way to work, and he assured me that the HVAC people said they were coming, and if they didn’t, he’d have to have a Come to Jesus talk with them." I said, “Great, thank you!” and left for work. Later that morning, I got a terse email reply from BM saying, 'They will be there first thing in the AM."
So I come home from work today, and as I thought, nothing had been done. It’s 90 degrees in here (only 88 now!), my cats have not eaten or drunk anything and are lethargic, and I’m pissed. I call BM and talk to the woman who had emailed me this morning. She says, “Yeah, the HVAC people say it’s the compressor that needs to be replaced and they’re looking for a spare one. They can’t do anything until they find one. In the meantime, just open your windows and it will cool down.”
And I’m a stupid dumbass who’s been conditioned to be polite and nice at all times, so I’m just super nice and say, “Well, okay, I guess! I understand you can’t do anything and we just have to wait for the compressor ([del]which is what I told you 3 times was the problem[/del]). But, uh, you know, I do have the windows open, and my ceiling fan and my oscillating fan and the nice everyday repairman left me a box fan that are going, and it’s still 90 degrees in here, and I’m really worried about my cats, so…”
Her response was essentially, “Welp, whatareyougonna do?” and hung up.
So after a few minutes of trying and failing to get my cats to drink something, I decided, to hell with this, I have to get them out of here, so I called my aunt and uncle to help me wrestle them into their carriers, and we took them to be boarded at the vet’s office until the A/C is fixed. (I made sure to tell the staff to check them for dehydration, too.) Boarding costs $30/day, plus they needed their rabies shots and I’ll get billed for the health check.)
My aunt and uncle were shocked and pissed that BM didn’t offer to give me a window A/C unit, let me stay in a vacant apartment (if there are any), or offer to pay for a stay in a hotel. I said, well, they seem to be doing all they can and they can’t do anything until the compressor can be found, so it’s not like I’m being ignored or shrugged off. They told me to check my lease to see if anything like this is mentioned.[/spoiler]
I checked my lease and saw the clause that says, “Landlord is not responsible for any inconvenience or loss caused by an interruption of utilities services.” But isn’t asking a tenant to stay in a 90-degree apartment a violation of some kind of health code? I don’t mind for myself [because miraculously for PA summers, it’s not humid(!!!)], and I’m okay with sitting in front of a fan and sipping ice water. But my poor cats!
Would I have a leg to stand on if I asked management to cover my vet bill?