Live-in's dad keeps trying to give us a cat, because his girlfriend doesn't see the need to have her cats fixed.
I think we're getting away right now with A. We just bought a new couch and B. Our place is all on one level and litterboxes smell no matter how much you clean them.
I don't have to heart to tell him that I just really hate cats (live-in's dad has two in his house, too, one boy and one girl - the male is fixed but live-in's dad hasn't fixed the female because technically she's live-in's brother's cat so she's live-in's brother's responsibility).