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3000.1 | | SANFAN::FOSSATJU | | Wed Nov 01 1989 18:40 | 22 |
| Something very similar happened to my mom, who also has a Siamese,
when my dad had to go in the hospital. Alfie reacted much like
Mijo - refusing to eat, sleeping on my dad's pillow and refusing
to play. He's an only cat and depends on mom and dad for all of
his recreation. At first my mom just thought he was out of sorts
and didn't pay too much attention to it, but after three days of
hardly eating she really got worried.
What she did was to really baby him (if that's any more possible)
enticing him with his favorite treats, holding him a lot etc. He
finally snapped out of it but even when he started to eat again
he wasn't really himself until dad came back home three weeks later.
Try to get him eating if you can - is he drinking water? Maybe
some extra TLC will do the trick.
Giudi in S.F. (Pippin, Gino & Stitch Too)
P.S. My three all jump in the suitcases when were packing. Just
tell me they don't know!
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3000.2 | Siamese are like that | PROSE::GOGOLIN | | Thu Nov 02 1989 09:23 | 33 |
| Five years ago I went on an extended business trip to the UK; I was
gone for almost three months. A friend and her husband lived in my
house while I was away and took care of my two cats, Junie and Nikki.
Junie was a Siamese whom I'd had from the time he was born, and we
were very attached to one another. After I left, my friends told me
Junie wasn't eating or playing and spent most of his time in my bedroom
sleeping, totally out of character for him. I felt so bad for him. I
had them put his food, water, and litter in there and asked them to
give him extra attention. He did seem to adjust after a while.
The day I returned, I walked into the house and stood in the doorway
of the livingroom. Junie was sleeping on a chair on the far side of
the room. As soon as he saw me -- I hadn't even said a word at this
point -- he jumped off the chair and came over to me, crying loudly
all the way. He didn't stop crying for a good 24 hours, and wouldn't
let me out of his sight for a minute! He followed me wherever I went
in the house. All night long he slept close to my head and kept maa,
maa, maaing and sticking his cold little nose on my neck. He was
telling me about everything that had happened while I was gone. (In
addition to having all these strange people in his house, his beloved
companion Nikki had died of feline leukemia.) You could hear the anxiety
in his voice. All I could do was keep petting him and trying to reassure
him. He finally calmed down after a couple of days.
Mijo doesn't know how lucky he is that *you* are there! I think the
best you can do is baby him and tell him your husband misses him, will
be home soon, etc. Maybe you could also put out some of your husband's
clothing that would have his scent on it for Mijo to sleep on and be
comforted by.
You and Mijo have my sympathy. Good luck!
Linda
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3000.3 | | PENPAL::TRACHMAN | ExoticSH=Persian in Underwear | Thu Nov 02 1989 11:54 | 6 |
| Hfave your husband make a tape and play it every few hours. Or
you tape his calls if they come over a speaker phone - That
way the cat can hear his voice frequently and won't miss him
as much . might work - just a thought
E.T.
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3000.4 | TLC worked for me | DNEAST::ESTES_CRYS | Nature's Beauty Is The Cat | Thu Nov 02 1989 18:37 | 12 |
| When my husband went into the hospital for surgery my cat, Cuddles who
is also siamese, was worried sick. I tried not to show her I too was
worried (not easy to do - her can sense anything that is wrong with
"her people"). I would come home and Cuddles would cry and walk around
the apartment looking for her "daddy". She would also eat to the point
of making her self sick. To help her til he got home I gave her lots and
lots of attention (she loved every bit of it). I would talk to her -
saying "Daddy misses you and he will be home soon" Cuddles must have
understood because she did not cry as much. When my he did final get
home, Cuddles gave him wholly h**l for being gone soooooo long.
Crys
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3000.5 | Voice my make it worse | PTOMV6::PETH | My kids are horses | Fri Nov 03 1989 15:39 | 8 |
| The speakerphone may not be so good. We have a little dog (I know
he is not a cat) but when my husband was out of town he would talk
to him on the phone and it got him more upset because he could hear
him but not find him. The kitty may adjust faster if he doesn't
hear the voice and start looking for him all over again. Extra
attention helps all of us in stress.
Sandy
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3000.6 | Thank you all | WFOV12::GONCALVES | | Fri Nov 03 1989 16:38 | 17 |
| Thank you all for your advice. I have been spending extra time
with him. However, he still refuses to play. I've gotten him
to eat a little. It's going to be costly. I'm feeding him some
Gerber chicken baby food. He used to have it when he was very little.
It was his favorite food. Anyways, he's eating that and only that.
I plan on spending the entire day with the 2 cats tomorrow. Hopefully
that should do the trick. He's really quite amazing to watch.
Wait until my husband comes home from his busines trip. Mijo is
going to let him have it. I can't wait to watch the sparks fly.
Mijo is really opinionated when it come to having his "daddy" at
home.
Thanks again..... counting down the days until
Thanksgiving.
Shelly, Selina, & Mijo
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3000.7 | waiting behind... | CSCOA3::MCFARLAND_D | just call me dunwoody di | Mon Nov 06 1989 14:26 | 24 |
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same again...
my first cat, cissy, was a sealpoint siamese. over the yearz, i would
leave her twice a year (to visit my folkz in florida). taking the cat
along was out of the question because of my mother. also, cissy never
travelled well.
the first time i went, my neighbor (who alwayz came in and looked after
cissy on my jauntz) reported that the cat did not eat, drink her water,
or do much of anything. the cat'z reaction when i returned was
incredibly joyous. she followed me around for dayz, not letting me out
of her sight.
on subsequent tripz, she got better and better. she got to the point
where her routine was barely interrupted. she would eat and even play
a bit. i think it all boilz down to the fact that the first time, she
did not know whether i was coming back or not. on later tripz, she did
better, because she knew eventually i would come back through the door.
and yes, she alwayz knew what was coming because of the suitcasez...
diane
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