Absolutely I’d put one in. No better solution for when you’re still only half conscious yet have to head to the bathroom to clear the pipes. It can be quite an adventure trying to hit a target in the morning fog.
Worse – ever have a cat fall in the toilet? In our house, not only is the seat down, but so is the lid.
(The bathroom window is up behind the toilet – it’s higher on the wall, so no, you can’t see someone using it unless you get on the porch and press your face right up against said window. The cats like to sit on the window and look out)
Got a urinal.
A bush at the end of my deck. It ain’t died yet.
God that’s the best thing I’ve read in a long time.
I actually assumed men preferred urinals. My SO does not, would not want one built into a bathroom or even built in a new home.
Well, urinals don’t require any water, so that’s a nice way to save water without having a pool of urine just hanging out in the bathroom, and having multiple people’s urine splash up.
large potted plants about the house will work.
could use the cat litter box, with the clumping stuff, as well.
One of my cats is so fussy, she’ll go in and clean up after the other cats, even if she doesn’t have to use the litter box herself. So double bonus!
Hell yes I’d want a urinal. Doesn’t matter what kind. I hate pissing in the toilet – I prefer to leave the seat down and don’t like to have to touch the seat when not necessary. It’s fine if the seat’s up, and even fine when the seat’s down, but I don’t like sitting in piss, and there’s always a few drops even though I’m an excellent cocksman.
Don’t tell anyone, but I usually just micturate into the sink at my place (and maybe others?) – seems perfectly sanitary to me, and a lot better than touching the underside of a filthy toilet seat. My bathroom is clean, too – but who knows where germs lurk? I know.
Just, gross. Even those water-free urinals with the special cartridges stink. They do need water, especially the non-water-free ones.
Come get your nerd-punch, nerd.
That’s sweet, but you can have the fruit punch back, now that I’m done with the sink – I did take it with, though.