I am... displeased.

So I come home, and there's a note under the door. Paraphrased, "We may enter your apartment between 9 and 5 tomorrow for insurance purposes. Please be at home or have all your pets in cages." Emphasis mine.

First, despite the lie boldly printed across the top of the paper, this is not 24 hours notice. I know because I was late getting out the door to work this morning.

The apartment holds three cats. It also holds two cat carriers, neither of which are big enough to fit a litterbox into.

I am roundly, soundly, profoundly displeased.

I don't know anyone who could come over to keep an eye on the cats (though thank you harald387 for checking), given the wording I'm not comfortable with the idea of just shutting them in a room, and I don't know anyplace that could take them on such short notice. (Have I mentioned one of them tends to react to stress by marking his territory?)

I have 'mailed the temp agency and called and 'mailed the office. On the plus side, all tomorrow morning was an employee meeting, a/y.

...I am currently torn between being annoyed about having to take a day off and being annoyed about the possibility of said day off being interrupted by insurance-monkey-related interlopers.

Sanity break, I think.