I made a trash mistake yesterday. While doing an evening visit with a sick cat (diabetes, hyperthyroid, constipation, fluid buildup in the chest), I was to take the trash out. The problem was that I wasn't told exactly where the trash went. There are 2 different entrances to this house, so I picked the front entrance. I was wrong. I received a call from the owner today informing me of this and asking me when my trash day was. I told her it was tonight, and she offered to drive me home if I would take the "bag of shit" and put it out in front of my house. I had to medicate a cat a block away, how could I refuse?
I get to her place, let myself in and I actually get to say, "I am here for the bag of shit." We laugh, we put it in her trunk, and she takes me home. I am lucky enough to have my own cats shit in front of my house as well as 2 other cats that do not live with me. Score! :)