Going back to my old crib

I love the condo, the cozy surroundings, the people living in there, the pool, the cool vicinities, the unlimited cabs in front of it, the nice people from laundry shop, the courteous guards, and most of all my housemate, A. Yeah, I'm super lucky being able to live there. I got to have all the comforts I need. The silence when I'm in deep sleep, the generator, whenever the brownout attacks, the uber cold ac, and my cozy room itself. haay, If I'll be given a chance owning a kind of crib like that, i'd be very willing to purchase another one, that is for me and onie this time :). So yeah, that's how im crazy in love with the unit I'm living in. However, it occured to me, just today, that I no longer like the place because of single reason--the persian cat!

Don't get me wrong, he's pretty nice, and boy this cat is really cute. But the thing is, I'm not into pets, and I don't know how to take care of them. You see, everytime I reach home, he has a nice present for me--his poop everywhere! darn it! I know! As in OH MY FUCKING GOSH!! I can't deal with him anymore. Like, I have to clean all his poop from the kitchen sink to my bathroom sink, yes! you guess it right, we share the same bathroom, so imagine how it stinks! Like ewww! :( Plus, his fur all over the place. God, I can't stand a dirty place. :( but what can I do, my housemate needs to stay for a couple of days, or i don't know, maybe weeks in her 'rent's house for some sort of personal issue. So, I'm oblidged to take care of her pet, cody.

Ok, let me clear on things, I love cody, but I can't stand him most of the time. :( and I don't fucking imagine myself living with him for the next couple of weeks ahead. :(

So, what now? should I go back to Alabang now?
This is so hard.. I can't decide. I swear!