Our stray, Marlow, who wandered to our back yard in early May, is more comfortable around my wife Becky than me. I think he still remembers me from his TNR experience. She is outside reading to him now.
This morning I took him canned food for breakfast. He can't resist the smell and comes to dive in before I can get his full serving into the bowl. As he gobbles, he hisses at me as I add more food. Too close for his liking but he never stops eating. He has never hissed at Becky even when she is in closer proximity.
Becky is thrilled that Marlow obviously likes her better. She always wanted Marlow to be her cat. I look forward to the day when he sits in her lap and accepts her love fully.
This morning I took him canned food for breakfast. He can't resist the smell and comes to dive in before I can get his full serving into the bowl. As he gobbles, he hisses at me as I add more food. Too close for his liking but he never stops eating. He has never hissed at Becky even when she is in closer proximity.
Becky is thrilled that Marlow obviously likes her better. She always wanted Marlow to be her cat. I look forward to the day when he sits in her lap and accepts her love fully.