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So about four days ago now my neighbor found a cat outside his home. We believe him to be about 4 months old. We have a ton of them around here and we are pretty sure this one is from a litter that was birthed at the end of the summer under my neighbors trailer. Anyways, when he first brought him over he was covered in fleas, bite marks and was a hot mess. But he he was definitely a diamond in the rough. So I had my neighbor take him back home while I ran to the pet store for supplies. Took ages to find him again in the house and then he clawed the crap out of dude trying to bring him back over, sliced my dogs face open because my dog loves to try and play with cats but she's a pit so she scared the crap out of him and then my husband tried to grab the cat instead of the dog so he got scratched up too. Eek.
I got him bathed (worst experience ever) and put frontline plus on him. And have been flea combing him extensively and from what I can tell they're all gone. Yay! And "handsome" is my new best friend. And I mean...stuck to me like glue. Wherever I am..he is. He is always rubbing on me and "holding my hand" - literally. He has to be touching me and will sit on the back of the couch and stretch his paw out and lay it on my shoulder. He loves when I poke my finger into his paw pad and he will curl his nails to kind of hold it. He also loves when I say "iiiiim gonna get that belly" and be will roll over on his back like he's stretching so I can give him raspberries and grab his belly then since I'm giving him raspberries he does this little curl and will headbutt me for rubs and pets and purr up a storm. He sleeps with me at night and I have to give him my hand or he has a hissy fit and he puts my hand between his two paws and tucks his head down in the mixture. He did try and get out a few times so I put a harness on him (he trusts me so much that he had NO complaints about it and was fine with it) and let him step onto the porch to show him how cold it was and that he can't go running out because he would freeze to death and I would rather me have control of the situation then him bolt and lose him. Well...he wasn't feeling the ice and snow and ran right back inside and didn't even care that one of the dogs was in the doorway lol. He's even getting along with them now too for the most part. He is great with our birds (as in doesn't jump at the cages, he just sits and watches them I would never take them out around him).
But tonight I have realized how badly things have effected him and what I mean to him now. I went out for a cigarette since I don't smoke indoors and when I did he came to the door and just yowled and yowled. It was the saddest thing I ever heard. I talked to him through the window and he was ok for a bit but he kept pacing. And he did this every time I would go outside. I have only left once since I'm a stay at home mom and I feel just awful that he seemed so sad. Then i went to go shower and shut the door thinking maybe it was just the outside and he did the same thing. O_O a feral cat with separation anxiety?
Also...question...I plan on getting him neutered, no doubt!!! But he is going through the motions of spraying all over the house. It seems like every two seconds he is shaking his little tookas against a corner of a room or on the bed or stove or couch or me...is this normal? Obviously I'm not 100% sure of his age...I have to call Friday to set up an apt. I'm really hoping he doesn't start spraying before then....he has been so great about going in the box. He has been great about everything. He's my little baby.
I got him bathed (worst experience ever) and put frontline plus on him. And have been flea combing him extensively and from what I can tell they're all gone. Yay! And "handsome" is my new best friend. And I mean...stuck to me like glue. Wherever I am..he is. He is always rubbing on me and "holding my hand" - literally. He has to be touching me and will sit on the back of the couch and stretch his paw out and lay it on my shoulder. He loves when I poke my finger into his paw pad and he will curl his nails to kind of hold it. He also loves when I say "iiiiim gonna get that belly" and be will roll over on his back like he's stretching so I can give him raspberries and grab his belly then since I'm giving him raspberries he does this little curl and will headbutt me for rubs and pets and purr up a storm. He sleeps with me at night and I have to give him my hand or he has a hissy fit and he puts my hand between his two paws and tucks his head down in the mixture. He did try and get out a few times so I put a harness on him (he trusts me so much that he had NO complaints about it and was fine with it) and let him step onto the porch to show him how cold it was and that he can't go running out because he would freeze to death and I would rather me have control of the situation then him bolt and lose him. Well...he wasn't feeling the ice and snow and ran right back inside and didn't even care that one of the dogs was in the doorway lol. He's even getting along with them now too for the most part. He is great with our birds (as in doesn't jump at the cages, he just sits and watches them I would never take them out around him).
But tonight I have realized how badly things have effected him and what I mean to him now. I went out for a cigarette since I don't smoke indoors and when I did he came to the door and just yowled and yowled. It was the saddest thing I ever heard. I talked to him through the window and he was ok for a bit but he kept pacing. And he did this every time I would go outside. I have only left once since I'm a stay at home mom and I feel just awful that he seemed so sad. Then i went to go shower and shut the door thinking maybe it was just the outside and he did the same thing. O_O a feral cat with separation anxiety?
Also...question...I plan on getting him neutered, no doubt!!! But he is going through the motions of spraying all over the house. It seems like every two seconds he is shaking his little tookas against a corner of a room or on the bed or stove or couch or me...is this normal? Obviously I'm not 100% sure of his age...I have to call Friday to set up an apt. I'm really hoping he doesn't start spraying before then....he has been so great about going in the box. He has been great about everything. He's my little baby.