Time For Disposal-Chapter 2-Spring Cleaning-Snippet 3

Continued......
Zoe & Sadie, discover that the dispatcher is right! “This stop IS one of the LARGER stops!” Zoe thinks to herself. There are ten janitorial trash carts, parked at the curb, four aluminum trash cans with locking lids on them, the aluminum trash cans have been loaded with clean cloth diapers. The janitorial trash carts have a mixture of formerly wet cloth diapers, cloth training pants and mostly disposable diapers. Inside one of the carts, is a baby boy who is the twin of (The First baby boy at the first stop in this story)…one of the subjects that got disposed of early on.
The baby boy is wearing a super thick, disposable diaper that is slightly wet, but has ten booster pads inside of it and tons of powder in it. In fact SO much, that there are puffs of powder coming from his diaper. Most of the other carts have loose, clean disposable diapers, all of his onesies and footed PJs. The boy is buried about half way down in the fourth cart.
Then Zoe & Sadie get out of the trash truck, and then begin loading the 10 carts, running the packer constantly, trying to make room for all the garbage,
Sadie dumps cart number 4. The boy comes spilling out, with a cloud of powder coming from his diaper. The boy and his diapers land on top of the blade as it is currently packing the trash. “Hey miss....there are too many wet diapers in here.....get me out of here!” screams the baby boy. Once the blade retracts the boy falls down into the hopper. “Sorry kid! You were in the cart, so I have to pack you in the truck!” Sadie tells the boy.
Sadie dumps another cart in.
The boy begs Sadie to let him out. Sadie ignores his pleas as she buries him in diapers. The packer blade begins to pack him in the truck. Once Zoe & Sadie empty all ten of the carts, the truck's packer is really struggling with the diapers and the last baby boy.
To maximize the pressure, Zoe leaves the packer blade extended as they drive to the final stop.
Then Zoe & Sadie arrive at the last stop. There are 15 large carts and tall cans at this stop. Inside two of the cans, are two subjects; one who is 4 and wearing a retro luvs "Comfort Waist Diaper” with six booster pads in it, to make it nice and puffy. The plastic rustles a lot. The second baby, a 22 year old girl wearing a retro Pampers diaper, Pampers with the Blue Waist Shield, with six thick, bulky cloth diapers on underneath it.
In the first three trash cans, are a ton of the girl's clothing, some still wet and rather smelly cloth diapers that had been on her when the caregivers put the baby girl through some lab tests which got her and all of her diapers, all dirty with slimy goo.
The trash carts had disposable diapers, cloth diapers that were slightly ripped and torn....but still wearable. The other carts contained mixed, clean and wet disposable diapers. In the other few remaining carts, were quite a few cabbage patch kids wearing VERY thick disposable diapers. Then some one brings out a short subject, a boy about 3'4 and wearing a thick disposable diaper. The boy’s diaper has a ton of green and black slimy stuff all over him and his diaper. The guy bringing him out is wearing thick rubber gloves....and holding the boy with his arms fully extended.
The two trash ladies get out and retract the blade. Immediately, Zoe sees diaper trash pushing back out from the truck. Looks like it’s gonna be close! Zoe thinks as she begins dumping the cans.
The first few carts are the ones with the disposable diapers and ripped cloth diapers.
The packer blade is running constantly, but is struggling too. The packer blade is only able to extend 2/3rds of the way in the hopper, the truck is packed out.
Half way through the can, the 24 year old baby falls in. As Zoe attempts to pack in the 4 year old and dump another can, someone brings out a short baby boy about 3 foot 4 and wearing a thick disposable diaper. The boy’s diaper has a ton of green and black slimy stuff all over him and his diaper. The guy bringing him out is wearing thick rubber gloves....and holding the boy with his arms fully extended.
“Toss him in as the blade struggles to make room in the truck, alright?” Said Zoe to the guy still holding the slimy boy.
The 24 year old and the slimy boy are both packed, but poking out back into the hopper.
Next can is the one full of the girl’s clothing and dirty cloth diapers.
The girl in her retro luvs diaper comes spilling out of the next can. The final can contains the wet disposables and cabbage patch dolls. The doll’s diapers and little girl are all on top of the blade as it tries to pack in the garbage. With each cycle, a few more items drop down into the hopper. With the final item in the cans; “Keep your head down!” shouts Zoe to the baby girl in the hopper. Then Zoe brings down the pre-crusher which made the hopper into a storage area. Zoe runs the packer and it compressed the girl, her diapers and the dolls, in the hopper but the blade only moves about 1/3rd of the way. Zoe leaves the blade where it is, to secure the garbage. Then Zoe releases the pre-crusher and then dumps the final carts. Then Zoe uses the pre-crusher to push the diapers down and re extend the blade. “I am scared, and it is stinky in here!” Said the little girl.
Zoe can see the little girl pressed against the wall of dirty diapers from under the pre-crusher. The little girl is surrounded by crushed cabbage patch dolls, stained by the soiled diapers around her.
Zoe tells the baby girl; “We will be headed to the dump, and you will be out of this smelly truck soon…”
Zoe closes and latches, the side-loader door and then Zoe gets back in the truck. They all head to the landfill. Then...Zoe and Sadie drive to the Diaper-only landfill, where there are transfer station compactors used to compact and then send all of the loads of diapers and subjects down a chute for sorting and separating.
Both Zoe and Sadie, are each given a bonus check from the private landfill....in the amount of...$600 bucks. They both are being paid for the subjects.....and the weight that they have in the truck.
They both empty the truck and then drive back to the trash company yard....so they both can go home for the day.
The next day is Tuesday. Zoe is the only one driving today.
Day two-Week one:
Its Tuesday....the route has three home daycares, a diaper factory, a diaper sales store and lots of houses.
Zoe is the ONLY driver that day.
Her route starts at 7:30 am.
Zoe drives to the yard to get into your uniform. Her uniform has a picture of a diaper with a red circle and line through it on each sleeve.
The name of the Company is called; Zoe & Sadie’s Diaper and Baby Disposal
The trucks are baby blue and white. The cabs are white while the packer and bodies are baby blue.
Zoe wears cover-alls to work in. The cover-alls are baby blue and white too. Zoe & Sadie’s Company Provides them for all of their drivers. Today, Zoe isn’t wearing a uniform.
Once Zoe gets to the yard, she goes into the office and gets her route sheet and truck assignment for that sheet.
Zoe walks out to her truck, inspects it, making sure it is in working order. Satisfied, Zoe gets into the cab, and heads out to her first stop.
The truck's body is empty except for a few diapers that were still in there, stuck to the floor. The neighborhood Zoe goes to first is a suburban one....Zoe works her way back to the city. Zoe turns right from the main street into the track housing neighborhood.
At the first stop, there are four tall totes worth of disposable diapers that were not rolled up or in bags. Zoe gets out of the cab and opens the door to the side-loader hopper. Zoe grabs the first tote and tips it into the hopper, spilling diapers all over the bottom of the hopper. Zoe repeats the process with totes 2-4 before running the packer. The truck is empty; the blade easily pushes all the diapers into the holding area of the truck. Zoe places the totes back on the curb and heads to her next stop.
Zoe goes to the next house, next door and they have four aluminum trash cans without lids on them, over stuffed with loose, unwrapped disposable diapers in them, and three totes that have mixed diapering trash in them. Onesies, footed sleepers, two dozen freshly washed and dried and folded cloth diapers, and a 22 year old boy wearing very dirty, cloth diapers that have grease stains on the butt
The first tote had the 22 year old boy in it, and he is covered with scattered clean folded, unused disposable diapers, four freshly washed onesies and a few cloth diapers.
The second tote has the boy’s clothing in it, his sock monkey, and the baby's crib sheets and comforter
The third tote has nothing but his wet loose, unrolled disposable diapers.
Zoe gets out at the second stop and heads for the cans. She is a little annoyed by the 4 cans without lids, as some of the diapers have spilled on the ground. Noticing the young boy, Zoe dumps 2 aluminum cans of diapers into the hopper area before hooking up the tote with the boy. Zoe activates the lift to tip the tote, spilling the young boy into the truck along with his diapers and clothes. Zoe unhooks the tote and dumps the second tote in with him seeing his sock monkey. Zoe hands the Monkey to him. “It is a toy you can play with during the ride to the landfill.” Said Zoe to the boy in the hopper.
Zoe runs the packer, pushing the boy and his stinky diapers into the truck. While the packer runs, Zoe empties the 2 aluminum cans on top of the blade.
Once the blade retracts, the diapers fall down into the hopper. Zoe hooks up and dumps the third tote and picks up about a dozen diapers that spilled on the ground.
Zoe runs the packer again and gets back into the cab.
The house next door, has six aluminum cans with the lids sitting next to them on the ground.....the first two have formerly wet cloth diapers in them that had dried up while waiting for trash pick-up. the second two cans, have a couple of unopened packages of Pampers diapers, six stained up and slightly ripped onesies, some extra large pull-ups and a whole bunch of adult diapers in them.
The cans are so over filled, that a lot of the diapers fell onto the ground around the cans.
Zoe pulls up and heads to the cans. “Great! More overflowing cans spilling diapers on the ground!!!! Zoe thinks.
Just as Zoe pulls up, the mother comes walking out holding her 12 year old girl's hand who is wearing a SUPER thick, bulky fat butted Attends with waist band disposable diaper that has eight booster pads in side of it and half a bottle's worth of baby powder in it too
"No mommy...NO! I don't WANT to go! I DON'T WANT TO GO!
Stop it mommy!!!! Pleaded the girl as her mommy dragged her out to the waiting garbage truck, kicking and struggling.
“COME...ON! don't make me carry you!
I told you.....if you continued to act like that...I was going to dispose of you AND your clothing too!
I JUST changed your diaper, to get you ready for disposal too!!!” Said the mother to her daughter.
“Excuse me....miss? Could you take my diapered daughter please?
she is blind and I already have her twin sister inside that is able to see well.
I also have to go back into the house to go get the 32 gallon trash can with her clean diapers and clothing too.” Said the mother to Zoe.
As the mother is walking up, Zoe dumps the two cans with the dried out cloth diapers. “Nothing like the smell of dried up stale pee in the morning” Zoe thinks to herself.
“Sure! There is always room in my truck for more garbage. Zoe tells the mother.
"GREAT! Says the mother. “Here!” The Mother gives Zoe her daughter's hand. Zoe takes the girl’s hand and she begins to struggle.
“No! Please! I don’t want to be garbage! I can’t help that I can’t see!!!! Please don’t put me in that truck with my dirty diapers!!!!” Pleads the girl to Zoe.
The mother goes back into the house and then a few seconds later, comes back out dragging the Rubbermaid 32 gallon trash can with the girl's clean attends diapers and clothing in it
Zoe picks up the girl and looks at her. “I’m sorry sweetie but, you are a blind girl and your mommy is throwing you away!” Zoe puts the girl in the hopper with the dried out cloth diapers.
Zoe dumps the cans with the onesies and unused Pampers as well as the overfilled cans of dirty diapers. The girl tries to climb out but, it is too high for her to get a good grip. Zoe pushes her back in and she lands on the dirty diapers. “Bad garbage!” Zoe tells the girl. “I better pack you in!!!!” Zoe runs the packer as the mom returns with the 32 gallon can.
“No! please! Get me out mommy…..please!” The girl yells. “These diapers smell awful
please I’m not garbage...” Pleads the girl as she lays in the hopper.
The girl’s cries are muffled as the blade pushes her into the truck.
Zoe takes the 32 gallon can and dumps it in, then lowers the pre-crusher panel and leaves the blade extended to keep the girl from crawling out.
“I can see why you wanted to throw her away! Zoe told the mom as she heads back to the cab.
The house next door has six more aluminum trash cans full of wet disposable Abena Abri-form X-plus diapers.....in the first can.....and the second can has been over stuffed with two packages worth of slightly wet Attends with waistband disposable diapers in it...the third can has slightly wet booster pads in it with some formerly wet cloth diapers on top...the lid was put on, but the cloth diapers are sticking out and draped across the edge of the can. The forth can has crib sheets and a crib comforter in it...
The fifth can has used baby wipes, disposable diapers that are just tossed into it and not rolled up at all, the sixth can has brand new onesies that had been worn a few times and then got so stained up with green slimy gels and pee.
A man comes out carrying another young semi retarded girl. She has two pig-tails and she has a baby bottle in her mouth. She is wearing a medium Attends with waistband diaper with four booster pads in it, six layered toddler cloth diapers that are ripped and torn and stained up. The girl's father had checked her diaper right as Zoe was next door.
He had wiped the girl up with a whole container's worth of wipes.
He stuffed the wipes into the back of the girl's diaper and most of the wipes were sticking out of the elastic waistband of the girl's diaper.
“Hey, miss.....my young girl here......can't talk...she can walk but not too well. The wife and I decided that we no longer want to pay for diapers for her any more....this economy...you know. Is it alright if I hand her to you?” Asked the father.
“Yeah….I totally understand! Diapers are expensive….and it looks like this little one goes through them fast!” Said Zoe.
“I also have my son...he's 17 and still wear diapers. I also need to get him out here...but I can't until you take my daughter. Can you wait for a few seconds while I go in and bring him out?” Asked the Father to Zoe. “Come here sweetie…” Zoe said, holding out her hand. “Hey miss...she can barely walk. That is why we carry her” Explained the father talking to Zoe
Zoe takes the girl from him, holds her up, “Is someone ready for a ride” Asks Zoe to the girl, in a playful voice. “gurgle, gurgle” as the girl smiles.
“You are a cute little thing!” Zoe sets her in the can of onesies, because it was not too full. “Did you make these all messy? I bet you did! Stay here while I put some diapers in the truck. The metal bottom is not soft enough for you!” Explained and asked Zoe to the little disabled diapered girl.
The father goes back into the house, then comes back out with the 17 year old son...wearing a Tranquility brand disposable diaper that is WAY too big for him....the diaper has ten thick booster pads in it, and a six cloth diapers in the font half of the diaper and six in the back half of the disposable diaper
Zoe empties the cans of diapers and booster pads, then the sheets.
The father walks to the side of the truck, waits for a moment then makes his son stand next to the hopper.
Half of the crib comforter and one of the disposable diapers had fallen on the edge of the hopper, half in and half out...half the comforter was sticking out of the side of the truck's hopper too. As the boy waits beside the truck, the father goes over to take one last look into the front of the boy's diaper. Then the father gives the boy a kiss on the forehead and then steps back. By this time...the wife had come out...carrying the two kid's diaper bags with their clean changes of disposable diapers in them and a laundry basket full of some of the boy's old formerly wet cloth diapers that they had saved up for a month. The basket was VERY, VERY full. A few of the diapers had fallen out on the way out to the truck. The mother goes back to get the cloth diapers that had fallen out and then tosses them into the basket.
The mother sets the laundry basket down next to the boy....then she puts both of the expensive diaper bags down next to the laundry basket. Then she goes and stands next to her husband about five feet or less, away to watch their soon to be former disabled and diapered kids get compacted.
The 27 year old is a little heavy and they do not have a machine liftable can. “Would you mind just climbing into the truck?” Zoe asks the 27 year old boy. Zoe nods and even brushes the crib comforter and disposable diaper into the truck.
The boy tries to climb up with one leg and then the other...he gets stuck on the side of the hopper He is bent over the side...his super thick disposable diaper sticking up and his legs dangling. Zoe tosses the laundry basket in and brings the can with his little sister in it to the truck. Zoe takes the little girl out of the can and hands her to her brother. “Here you go sweetie. Your brother will stay with you on your ride to the landfill.” Said Zoe. Zoe hands him his sister and he makes a face as he takes her. “Eew! I think Alexis pooped her diaper.” Exclaims the boy holding his sister. Zoe hands the boy the diaper bags. “Hold on to the diaper bags. Once you get to the landfill, you can change her. There is no reason to do so now! She has a long trip still and that won't be the only poopy diaper in the truck!” Explains Zoe to the boy.
one of his cloth diapers that was sticking out in front, had become snagged on something
The parents wave goodbye as Zoe runs the packer, pushing the boy and girl into the truck with the other diapering garbage.
Zoe gives the cloth diaper a pull, tearing it free and tosses it in the truck. The diaper is now ripped along the soaker pad near the top.
At the next house next door, an adult baby boy who was wearing six layers of soaking wet cloth diapers that he had been wearing during testing at one of the diaper factories nearby. Grease streaks and nasty green gels were all over the boy....and they were still wet too....the boy's diaper is dripping wet....he is tied up with his feet tied together.....and his hands tied behind his back. The boy is 8 years old....he has lots of freckles on his face.
There are four totes at this stop.
The first tote has the cloth diapers that had been experimented on at the diaper factory....
used to test their chemicals and to clean up around the lab.
The second tote had clean unopened packages of Attends with waistband, a package that had been opened, of tranquility large adult sized diapers, and a TON of wet disposable diapers that were not rolled up
The third tote has a plush monkey in it....with four baby blue footed sleepers that also had chemical stains all over them and gels that were still wet.....
The forth tote had nothing but unrolled, wet, chemically soaked disposable diapers and old wet cloth diapers too
the lids on ALL of the totes couldn't even close the totes were so full.
a stringy haired blond with her front teeth missing came out carrying another one of her boys....THIS boy.....was very dirty...he hadn't had a shower or been wiped up at all during diaper changes.....He is wearing an Abena Abri-Form Super Plus disposable diaper, with six booster pads in it and the diaper also had six cloth diapers layered inside, at the front. The cloth diapers were sticking out of the elastic about an inch.
The woman had lent her kids to the diaper factory to test the factory's chemicals....for a lot of money.
When she got the kids back from the factory, the factory rep told her to dispose of both of them. They told her that they'd never get the chemicals off completely.
The woman walks over to Zoe, carrying the other boy.....in her arms...he has a binky in his mouth......the boy is 24 years old. "Here...."Said the woman, offering the other boy to Zoe. "Take him! Do what you want with him! I'm DONE with these two!”
Said the crack-head looking woman to Zoe thrusting the boy she was carrying into Zoe’s arms. Zoe takes the 14 year old from the woman.
“I need to get my truck ready for you! Will you be a good boy while I dump one of these cans?” Asked Zoe to the 8year old. The boy nods.
“Maybe. Miss...where are you going to put me while you do this? asks the boy.
Zoe dumps the tote with the clean diapers and soiled diapers into the truck.
“You can stand next to your brother.” Said Zoe to the 8 year old. “ok...is, here...ok?” Asked the boy standing next to the hopper with his brother. “That is perfect honey!” Zoe Tells the boy. The boy watches as Zoe dumps the tote. Then, one of the tapes on the 8 year old's diaper pops loose. The boy's diaper starts to sag and slowly slide down...to the ground while standing there, next to the trash truck. The 24 year old doesn't notice and doesn't care. The 8 year old looks at Zoe; “Oh no! Your diapee if falling off!” Zoe Exclaims as she watches the 8 year old’s diaper start to slide down to the ground while standing next to the trash truck. Zoe reaches into the hopper and grabs an Attends diaper.
“This might be a little big, but it will do.” Said Zoe to the 18 Year old changing the boy’s diaper. Zoe takes off the old diaper, quickly puts a clean Attends on the little boy, untying him. “There is another boy and little girl in the truck. There are not too many diapers between you and them. You should have some friends in the truck.” Said Zoe to the 18 year old boy who’s diaper fell off. Zoe picks up the 18 year old and puts him in the hopper. “Is it my turn miss?” Asks the 24 year old. “Miss? can I have one of my diapers to hold please?” Asked the 18 year old raising his head up so he can see Zoe. “You are such a good little boy! Here is a diaper for you.” Says Zoe handing the boy a thick wet disposable diaper. “Thanks miss.” Says the boy to Zoe, taking the diaper from her.
“It is YOUR turn to get into the garbage truck now!” Said Zoe to the 24 year old boy. The 24 year old boy, holds out his arms for Zoe to pick him up.
“Will it hurt to be in this garbage miss?” Asked the 24 year old.
As Zoe had picked the 24 year old up, the cloth diapers sticking out of his waist band elastics got caught on the edge of the packer blade....causing him to be stuck there...facing the packer.
Zoe smiles at him. “It will be cramped and stinky from all the dirty diapers, but it won't hurt.” Zoe tugs the cloth diaper out from the little boy’s disposable diaper so she can set him in the hopper. “Here is your monkey.” Said Zoe as she tipped the tote with the boy’s monkey and clothes in the hopper.
“Is that the thing that is going to crush me?” Asked the 14 year old pointing at the blade that his diaper got stuck on.
Zoe dumped the final tote. “Yes! That is what makes room for more garbage in my truck! I am going to run the packer now! Be calm…..and it will be ok!” said Zoe as she ran the compactor in the truck.
The boy put on a brave face as the packer roared to life. The boy was shaking. Zoe could tell he was peeing himself as the blade pushed him into the body of the truck.
Once the cycle stopped, Zoe could hear the boys introducing themselves to the other 2 Adult babies from next door. Zoe could even hear a muffled noise from the bratty girl. It sounded like she had calmed down. “All in” Zoe told the mom and then headed back to the cab.
Zoe drives to the next house...
There are seven over stuffed totes full of wet disposable diapers, clean cloth diapers, six unopened packages of Attends with waistband, six opened package of LUVS diapers, two packs worth of loose clean unused Tranquility medium diapers, sixteen loose, freshly washed white-shirts, five clean white onesies. Tote One, has the packs of diapers in it, Tote Two has all of the wet diapers in it...the lid can't even close it's so over stuffed. Tote Three, has the onesies and cloth diapers in it, and THAT lid also can't close all of the way. Tote Four has the loose Tranquility medium diapers in it and it too is over stuffed. Tote Five has more formerly wet cloth diapers at the bottom half and the other half of the tote has loose wet, tranquility, attends, luvs diapers, all that had not been rolled up for disposal. Tote Six has more unused, loose clean disposable diapers in it.....some cloth training pants and disposable training pants…some had been wet and the others were still clean and folded.
Tote seven....has one of the three subjects in it, the bottom of the tote has loose soaking wet cloth diapers, soaking wet clothing....that all had been rinsed in the toilet before disposal. On top of and all around the boy....who was 13 years old, were all of his Attends small diapers, his Luvs size six, his clean cloth diapers, 14 pairs of plastic pants....and more Tranquility disposable diapers that had been worn but not wet in yet....
the boy had been tied up with his hands behind his back...and his legs together...so that he couldn't escape.
The parents attached a post-it note on the boy's butt of his VERY bulky disposable diaper that had six booster pads in the front and six in the back...which were sticking out of the diaper at the waist in back and front. the boy had an erection...and the top of it could be seen sticking out a little bit. Sitting next to tote one...was a 12 year old sandy blond haired girl wearing a VERY thick First Quality brand disposable diaper with six Dignity brand disposable booster pads in front and six in back….they were also sticking out of the back and front of her diaper. She was sitting in a cheap pink folding stroller with a princess printed on the back of the seat. The mother had hung a back pack over stuffed with some of her clean disposable diapers in it and another diaper bag with some cloth diapers and plastic pants in it...the back pack was SO full, that it couldn't be zipped up all of the way.
next to her...were four white, tall kitchen trash bags with red tie handles on them....FULL of her thick, unrolled disposable diapers in them....the bag had some rips and tears in them at the bottom. One of the bags full of diapers, was also sitting on the girl's lap.....
making her face hard to see.
Just then, the tall dark haired mother...who had just finished diapering the last of her kids....in their "disposal diaper."
Then, she poked the corners of a tall kitchen trash bag out and then pulled the bag over the baby's legs....she then had dragged him around filling the bag with all of his wet disposable diapers until the bag was full.
Then she had tied it up around the boy's chest so that his head was sticking out.
She then took the bag by it's ties and then dragged it out to the curb...where Zoe is now.
The woman leaves the bag and then goes back inside.
The boy is 16 years old Adult baby. Zoe gets out and grabs tote one, hooks it up to the truck and dumps it. Next, Zoe gets tote 2, using her hands to keep the lid down long enough to roll it to her truck and dump it.
Zoe repeats the process with totes 3 and 4 before running the packer.
As the packer crushes the load, Zoe dumps tote 5, the diapers from the tote, fall onto the packer blade. Finally, Zoe gets to the tote with the 13 year old.
Zoe notices the boy is tied up. “Uh oh! Did someone try to escape” Asked Zoe to the boy.
“Yes! He was a bad boy!” Zoe hears from the girl in the stroller.
“Well! I guess I’d better get you packed away then!” Says Zoe. Then Zoe rolls tote 6 to the hopper and tips it in. “Better run the packer to be sure” Says Zoe.
The blade pushed the boy into the truck with the stinky diapers.
Now Zoe turns her attention to the bags of garbage next to the curb.
Zoe tosses in 2 of the bags of dirty diapers but one bursts spilling half the contents on the street. Zoe curses under her breath and picks the loose diapers up that were spilled onto the ground next to the truck.
Next, Zoe picks up the boy in the garbage bag. “Wow! What a heavy and stinky bag this is! I’d better get you in my truck, boy!
Zoe picks up the bag and dumps him in the truck. He lands on the 2 bags of dirty diapers in the hopper.
Zoe tosses the final 2 bags of diapers in the truck then goes back to the girl in her stroller.
Zoe wheels the stroller next to the hopper pretending not to notice the little girl. Zoe fakes trying to pick up the bag of diapers then "notices" who is holding it.
“Wow! You are such good garbage, holding that bag nice and tight for me….and this is such a pretty princess stroller!” Said Zoe to the girl in the stroller.
the girl blushed. “I am a good girl……unlike my brother!” Said the girl in the stroller to Zoe. “Good! So you will not give me any trouble when I put you in the garbage truck?” Said Zoe. “No!” Said the girl in the stroller.
Zoe smiles at her. “You are such a good girl! Why did your mommy throw you away?” The Girl in the stroller, nods at the bag in her arms full of dirty princess training pants. “I was no good at potty training. Mommy was tired of diapers! She threw my brothers away but told me if I could be a big girl she would keep me but I couldn’t keep my big girl panties clean! So she had to put me out on trash day!
Mommy gave me plenty of chances but, this morning when I woke up with a dirty diapee, I knew I was going to the garbage” Explained the girl in the stroller to Zoe.
Zoe gave her a kiss, took her dirty diaper bag from her but, she held onto it. “No I failed to be a big girl! I want to be crushed with my dirty diapers.” “The truck would tear open the bag and get your wet diapers all over you!” Zoe told the girl in the stroller. “I am in the garbage and so are these! We can get packed together.” Exclaimed the girl in the stroller. Zoe lifted the stroller with the girl and bag of diapers into the truck and then ran the packer. The girl hugged the bag of dirty diapers and as the truck packed the load, the bag burst and the force pushed her face right into all the diapers she had a brave face on all the way into the truck. The boy in the bag of diapers started to cry as he was packed.
his sister just looked at him and told him: “be good garbage”
Zoe got back in and headed to the next stop
The next two houses were the only ones in this area, that were left to do, before Zoe had to go to the first of two daycares, then the diaper factory on the other side of diaper town
inside diaper city.
The next house, had six large, brown totes over stuffed with nothing but wet disposable diapers that weren't rolled up. The father of this house, had been up early...taking all of the trash out from the garage...in the house, and putting it into the totes and bags.
He is still working to get the last of the garbage out as Zoe pulls up.
On the lawn, at the curb, the six totes are lined up in a row. Behind them though, is a medium sized pile of tall black contractor strength trash bags FULL of wet cloth diapers that had dried and were kept in the bags for over a month, and the second contractor sized bag had a pair of legs sticking out of the punched out holes in the corners....they belonged to a boy....wearing a VERY thick disposable diaper...with twelve layered cloth diapers on underneath the disposable and a pair of extra large cloth training pants on over the cloth diapers, to keep the diapers on if the disposable falls off.
a tan Rubbermaid storage tote was also on the lawn...it had a green locking top on it...
it was full of diapered cabbage patch dolls and a 25 year old boy...wearing a THICK, saggy Luvs diaper that had been wet in.....the storage tote also had two of the boy's full baby powder containers, his wipes, and some of the Luvs diapers from a clean package that the mother had torn open and dumped in before closing and locking the lid.
The father then brought out the last two large bags of disposable diapers...that were wet from the prior two weeks past....before he brought out another storage tote full of plastic pants that had a few tears in the front and sides....and some ripped up cloth diapers that had a few holes in the middles and wings of the diapers.
The diapers had been wet in at least twice before being disposed of in and with the tote
Then the father goes into the house through the garage.....while Zoe is pulling up
the father returns with his disabled...THICKLY diapered 38 year old son...who can barely walk or hold himself up. The disabled boy's diaper is SO thick...that the boy couldn't put his legs together...the boy was wearing a onesie too....and a pair of blue shorts. The boy can only mumble and drool a lot....his legs are pigeon toed. The father slowly walks the boy over to the side of Zoe’s truck.....then leans his diapered disabled boy, against the side, near the back wheels....and begins to take the boy's shorts off.
The father then flings the boy's shorts into the hopper.
Then, the father unsnaps the boy's onesie and begins to take the onesie off.
Zoe gets out of the truck and greets the father as she takes the first of the totes, and dumps it in her truck. The father of the disabled 38 year old, flings the boy's onesie into the truck after Zoe is done dumping the first tote. Zoe empties the 2nd and third totes before running the packer.
“Quite a lot of garbage this morning I see” States Zoe to the Father.
“Yes...I know miss.....spring cleaning...” Explains the father to Zoe.
“Miss...is there a place that I can change him before he is disposed of?” Asks the father looking around for a place to change the boy.
“No place in my truck I am afraid. I guess you can do him on the ground but if you want to save some time, he can just go into the truck with his dirty diaper…”Explained Zoe to the father.
My boy here has quite a thick diaper on...but, it's wet and he gets cranky when his diaper is wet. “Ok....he'll just have to go in wet then...” says the father shrugging his shoulders.
He then grabs the boy's right hand and then guides him over to the hopper.
“My truck is good at handling cranky kids. I have a 22 year old girl packed in she was quite a screamer” Explained Zoe to the father.
“WOW!” said the father as he struggled to lift the boy up and get him in to the hopper.
The father gets his boy half way up and gets his boy to the point where the boy is bent over the side of the hopper
the father then takes hold of the boy's legs and then flips them over the side...flipping the boy into the hopper. The boy lands onto his back, in the hopper on top of the diapers that are already inside. “Hey Miss, there is a girl trying to get back into the hopper....
adds the father. MAN! she is THICKLY diapered too!
Zoe dumps tote 4 in “Oops! The girl just tripped over the stroller in there!” commented the father. the girl falls half way back into the hopper. The girl's diaper gets snagged on the stroller and then the seat of her diaper plastic rips a little bit “Nothing my truck can’t handle.” Zoe says, running the packer.
The diapers in the hopper begin to bunch up, roll and tumble as the packer pushes them into the truck...the diapers begin to press against the 38 year old's butt and sides.....the boy rolls to his right side.....as he is pushed into the holding area.
The boy's wet diaper, bunches up against him and between his legs as the diapers force themselves between his legs.
“Thanks miss....I really appreciate you doing my boy and his wet diapers”
says the father.
“No problem” Zoe says. Zoe dumps totes 5 and 6 before moving onto the Rubbermaid tote and bags. “Aww what a cute little guy! His dollies and he are soaked!” Commented Zoe. Zoe tosses the bags in. “You want to save the tote?” Asks Zoe to the Father.
“Nah....I don't really need it. Says the father. “Are you going to toss the tote with my baby inside of the tote? Asks the father.
Zoe tosses the tote in the truck, picks up any loose items then runs her packer. “Have a nice day” Zoe says to the father as she gets back into the cab and starts to head to the next stop. The father goes back to the garage.
The last house has six totes OVER STUFFED with loose disposable diapers in them. The lids are not able to be closed. There are four other 32 gallon sized aluminum trash cans FULL of diapers....disposable diapers that are NOT rolled up, they are only wet. Behind tote number four in the row of totes, a small pile of white forceflex trash bags....lay on the lawn.
One bag, contains wet disposable diapers that are not rolled up. and a baby boy wearing very thick Attends with waistband medium adult diapers with six DIGNITY Extra Duty brand Booster pads....inside of it. His butt is SO thick and padded, it makes it hard for him to walk....or stand.
The trash bag the boy is in, has his own wet disposable Attends diapers in it....and the bag is rather over stuffed too. The boy's head is sticking out of the top of the bag...the red tie handles are tied...three of the four bags, including the one the boy is in, are ripped slightly near the bottoms from dragging them to the curb.
Zoe gets out of the truck, rolls a tote to her truck and dumps it in, spilling diapers all over the hopper. Zoe repeats the process with the next 3 totes before running the packer.
While the packer runs, Zoe empties the final 2 totes and 4 cans of diapers.
Since there is a nice fluffy pile of dirty diapers in the hopper, Zoe picks up the bag with the baby boy and underhand tosses him into the truck.
Zoe does the same with the other bags of diapers, holding them from the bottom so they don’t rip. The bags bury the little boy in the hopper.
Zoe runs the packer but the hopper is so full that only the dirty diapers are pushed into the truck. The boy and the bags of diapers rise up as the blade pushes the diapers in under him. Once the blade retracts the boy falls down into the hopper with a thud.
“sorry little guy. Thought you would fit in.” Says Zoe. The truck is full enough now that the diapers meet resistance when packed and a few poke a little out of the holding area
Zoe runs one final packer cycle, lowers the pre-crusher to secure the load in case the boy is not pushed all the way in. Zoe gets back in the cab and moves on. Zoe is finished with this neighborhood....at least for the week....