Nowhere But Here
This design concept by John Nouanesing gave us a good laugh. The product dubbed, Nowhere But Here, would certainly be convenient for an occasional emergency or rainy day but we’re pretty sure the mess left behind would be no fun to clean up. Still you have to admit he may be on to something here.
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ha! i love this -Instead of pee pads which i occasionally use when poppy petunia won’t go out, i could have this stylish bonsai pee tree in my living room
what a riot!
you guys with little dogs are fucking idiots and you pee pads. it’s beyond disgusting and just lazy. you are either to lazy to take the dog out or to dumb to know that dog will ALWAYS do what you train it to do.
Pretty weird. You ought to put some kitty litter in it, then it will be easier to deal with the smell. On the other hand, I know a guy who’s invented a flush toilet for cats, and goes around to trade shows trying to sell the rights to it.
Oh don’t be an idiot, Shawn. There are some dogs who just refuse to go outside under certain conditions. Say, pouring rain, for example. I worked at a doggie daycare and I have seen big dogs and little dogs alike (the first time I saw it was with a pit bull) run to the door see that it was pouring, and turn tail and run right back inside.
Now what if the dog has to go, but is too scared to go outside? Take your pick, Shawn- pee pads or carpet.
Sure no one likes the smell of poo but it’s something you have to deal with at some point being a pet owner. If you have a cat you have to change the kitty litter right? It’s gross yes, but it’s not like we’re rolling around in it. The point is to clean it up ASAP.
I had something like this for my pet iguana, “Mr. Spock.” He had developed a penchant for pooing behind the toilet bowel, -the yellow-white cool enamel and linoleum tile seemed to initiated bowel movement so, -that is where he ‘did his business.’
So I found a large-ish flat rock with a natural ‘bowl’ shape on it, painted it yellow-white and sealed it with urethane, and slipped it behind the commode bowl.
-That was his toilet! He’d defecate there, once (maybe twice) daily, and return to ‘his spot’ on the back of my sofa. -Yeah, -Mr. Spock was a free-roaming iguana, and at nearly 5 1/2 feet long, he more-or-less did/went wherever he wanted.
I merely exploited his natural desire to defecate in the same place to my advantage. The rock would be removed daily, positioned over the toilet bowel and ‘flushed’ with water until clean, and replaced behind the commode.
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That’s an excellent idea! I think people without pets get a little grossed out but being a pet owner you just get used to having to clean up after your pet. Thanks for the comment stickman!