Yes.
My mother left yesterday afternoon with the dog.
The couch has been both condemned and professionally-cleaned. The company that came on a Sunday to clean the couch at a premium declared it perfectly fine because it has (insert fancy name) foam cushions that do not absorb liquids. They took it away yesterday and brought it back today. Nevertheless, we’re buying a new couch.
The bedding in the guest room where the dog slept was not peed on. It was all run through the washing machine anyway and donated to the thrift shop. And then the mattress got cleaned by the people who were here to clean the couch. The cleaning people were visibly nervous talking to my wife; honestly, given the level of intensity with which she directed them, I’m sure they think we killed someone and are trying to get the evidence off the furniture.
It’s going to snow on Wednesday. I’ve explained to my mother that neither of us would survive another day being in the house with my wife and her dog. She has a reservation at a Hilton for Wednesday just in case.
We’re also running a full house now and probably couldn’t fit them in anyway. My sister-in-law and her kids are here because their house still doesn’t have power. Ironically, my nephew has peed two mattresses in this house in the past, but is somehow still welcome. (In fairness, he was three at the time. Those mattresses were both thrown away. Seriously.)