Urine Wafting From Trashcan

Brenda’s bathroom used to be newspaper underneath a few paper towels—Bounty super absorbent of course—until I found an entire box of adult disposable underpads in my boss’s basement. (They were there for dogs, of course.) I’ll never go back to newspapers and paper towels; however, I need to figure out a more sanitary way of disposing the pads.

When I was using the newspaper and paper towel combo I used to put each soiled pile into its own shopping bag and set it out my front door until the next time I went outside. Since the switch, though, I’ve been throwing the pads away in my kitchen trashcan for reasons not entirely known to me, though I suspect it’s because they’re more absorbent and I can easily transport them from the hall to the kitchen and they’re more bulky so they don’t easily fit in a standard-sized shopping bag. Regardless, the urine wafting from my kitchen is becoming nauseating. Good thing I found out about Oust odor-control candles.