We always think of cardboard boxes as kitty play heavens.
Not mine.
He's terrified of boxes. Anytime he even hears the sound of a cardboard box being handled, he bolts to my bedroom and under the bed. Doesn't matter what size box, and doesn't matter where he is in relation to the box. He could be up on his cat tree, safe from all the activities on ground level, and I'd come in through the front door. He'd jump down (or tumble down, more accurately) the cat tree, race across the living room, somersaults over the couch and bolts into my bedroom.
All the while I'm still at the door holding the box.
I don't remember him being this terrified of boxes when I brought him home in September. I would have noticed if he was. He wasn't very interested in boxes, but I still have pictures of him sitting in one of those:
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I can't tell when it started. Makes me sad.
Not mine.
He's terrified of boxes. Anytime he even hears the sound of a cardboard box being handled, he bolts to my bedroom and under the bed. Doesn't matter what size box, and doesn't matter where he is in relation to the box. He could be up on his cat tree, safe from all the activities on ground level, and I'd come in through the front door. He'd jump down (or tumble down, more accurately) the cat tree, race across the living room, somersaults over the couch and bolts into my bedroom.
All the while I'm still at the door holding the box.
I don't remember him being this terrified of boxes when I brought him home in September. I would have noticed if he was. He wasn't very interested in boxes, but I still have pictures of him sitting in one of those:
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I can't tell when it started. Makes me sad.