In between forcing him into a carrier to take him to the vet, brushing him and clipping his claws/putting on softpaws- I am sure he despises me now
He even sorta avoids me..If he thinks I have that serious look like I'm about to pick him up for something he runs away..Somehow he can tell by my body language if I'm going to pick him up to take him somewhere/clip claws or if I'm just going over there to pet him or play so he knows the difference..
He hissed at me today while I brushed him several times. The only place I can brush him is his mane- he loved being brushed there, and sometimes his back but not for long. On his belly - it's completely out of the question and on his sides, he will let me do one or two brushes before he starts to hiss and attack the furminator comb...
I feel so guilty, I want my lovebug to be the same but now he hates me
I can tell he's still stressed from the vet visit. He's nervous I might take him somewhere again..
I got the feeling like the whole time we were away from home to see the vet, he thought he would never get to come back home. I just saw this fear and helplessness in him that I never want to see, ever
I feel like since I've given him a home and it's my job to never let that happen for him to feel this way, so I felt like I failed at ensuring his happiness there
It made me sooo sad. And when we came home it was like he was instantly relieved and started purring...
Oh gosh I wish I didn't have to do all those things he hates....
I am probably overreacting but all of a sudden I am really sad. I guess I've never really had to take him to the vet before in his adult life, and now that he can show me how he feels and can communicate with me better than when he was just 8 weeks old, it really got to me how terrible the whole experience was for him.
And I was petting him earlier and he did not purr, and then my dad came over and as soon as he laid his hand on Jake he was purring loudly..
He even sorta avoids me..If he thinks I have that serious look like I'm about to pick him up for something he runs away..Somehow he can tell by my body language if I'm going to pick him up to take him somewhere/clip claws or if I'm just going over there to pet him or play so he knows the difference..He hissed at me today while I brushed him several times. The only place I can brush him is his mane- he loved being brushed there, and sometimes his back but not for long. On his belly - it's completely out of the question and on his sides, he will let me do one or two brushes before he starts to hiss and attack the furminator comb...
I feel so guilty, I want my lovebug to be the same but now he hates me
I can tell he's still stressed from the vet visit. He's nervous I might take him somewhere again..I got the feeling like the whole time we were away from home to see the vet, he thought he would never get to come back home. I just saw this fear and helplessness in him that I never want to see, ever
I feel like since I've given him a home and it's my job to never let that happen for him to feel this way, so I felt like I failed at ensuring his happiness there
It made me sooo sad. And when we came home it was like he was instantly relieved and started purring...Oh gosh I wish I didn't have to do all those things he hates....
I am probably overreacting but all of a sudden I am really sad. I guess I've never really had to take him to the vet before in his adult life, and now that he can show me how he feels and can communicate with me better than when he was just 8 weeks old, it really got to me how terrible the whole experience was for him.
And I was petting him earlier and he did not purr, and then my dad came over and as soon as he laid his hand on Jake he was purring loudly..












I am glad to hear other kitties have gotten over this...I think he is already a little better. He woke me up at 6 am asking to go outside again 
I think it may just be Jake's personality - but there could be some under socialization there if he wasn't exposed to a lot of people as a young kitten. In which case, vet visits would really shake him up.
so I knew which room to move slowly through & to give her space.
Then 4 weeks cooped in a small toilet (vet said it'd help recovery if she ws in a small room & away from her inquisitive brother)..I thought she'd never forgive me. BUT each time we return from the vet, she takes less time to get over the ordeal - so that now, 3 yrs on, about 5 mins outta their cages they are back to normal and scrounging for treats.
