NC for this.
I've been smelling cat piss all day but apparently I'm wrong, an idiot, crying wolf because neither DH or DD could smell anything.
I've just sat here and can still smell it, it was disgusting. I mopped and hoovered the porch, smelt all the shoes and mats and nothing. Still a smell.
I just discovered a blanket had fallen down the back of the chair, so I picked it up and smelt it and there was a pool of cat piss that went on my face, lips and nose. It's in the wash, I've mopped and scrubbed and can't really blame the cat as she's had a UTI and must have done it then. It has never happened before.
I ran into the bathroom and washed my face with soap, brushed my teeth, scrubbed my lips and used corsydol mouthwash.
DH has been a monumental bellend. First denying that there was a smell, then calling me names for being able to smell it, having a go at me for wanting to locate it, having a go for putting laundry on at gone midnight, getting cross because I squealed when I got piss ON MY FACE and then laughing at me. This is because he's watching a film and I'm disturbing it.
So I licked him.
He's so cross and it's making me laugh hysterically. WIBU? This was after I'd washed my mouth out with everything I could find.
(I must point out, this is lighthearted. We often do things like this and he's not really cross, he's texting our friends to tell them I had cat piss on my face so they can mock).