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205.1 | Perhaps better let him go... | BPS025::EGYED | Per aspera ad astra | Wed Feb 26 1992 00:13 | 5 |
| I had the same experience. Old ladies (and uncles) are Your owner. They
are too old to get used to others. Jelous. Just understand it, I
think... and let the little guy go, for he'll have it good at that farm.
Nat
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205.2 | | ICS::MORGAN_C | | Wed Feb 26 1992 09:34 | 24 |
| Maybe the old duffer is just too old to change?
My roommate brought home a new one last year, and although our
No. 1 boy was still fairly young (few years old) - he was the
only one to rule the roost. To this day I guess I'd say they
get a long, but it took time.
Mine wouldn't eat, and still might fuss if you pick him up when
"that other kid" is about, but then you catch them bathing each
other, sleeping together, sharing food dishes - so overall they
adjusted. I really wanted a playmate for mine and hoped he would
like having a little one around - I think he does.
But, it takes a lot of discipline on your part to bring a new member
in. I have to remember to make special play time for my baby, and
if I show affection for one, do it to the other. You don't want
the first one to feel ignored, but then again you don't want No. 2
to feel neglected - tough compromise. I think you've got to really
make the decision based on your old momcat's personality.
Good luck to you and new kitty!
C.
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205.3 | Progress...1 step forward | CSC32::K_KINNEY | Love me Love my cat | Wed Feb 26 1992 11:11 | 29 |
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Well, I see a small ray of hope here. I did kinda what
I am hearing .2 telling me to do. Took baby for a car
ride last night while MOMCAT had some nice dinner put
down. (Had to corral the little monster while I served
though because he was pretty mad that food was happening
and he wasn't in on it even though he had just polished
off a small can...). Took him out and she did eat a little
bit. Brought him back and made him go upstairs to play for
awhile by himself on the other side of a door. I went down
and 'negotiated' with MOM. She actually let me pat her and
hold her and we even played a little bit. She likes to play
through the bannister bars on the stair landing. I have claw
marks to prove it. I got out the dreaded paperwad on a string
and we played with that for a bit and then let the little guy
come out and play too. She wandered off again but last night
she did sleep in my drawer (she likes that) where she hadn't
done so since he showed up. So...closer and closer maybe.
Going to see because my initial thought was with .1 and I
was really hoping hard that maybe we could see some kind
of cosmic shuffle here that would put us (me and the kitties)
into some better place in time. Maybe it will be ok tonight
and maybe not. Will wait and see.
Catnip-Kim-Attila
(He became a real frantic guy when I served CHICKEN for dinner
last night)
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205.4 | | SA1794::RIVARDB | | Thu Feb 27 1992 06:39 | 15 |
| When I adopted Abigail as a playmate for Hamilton he was 18 mos. old.
She was 2 mos. He still won't sleep with her or eat out of the same
dish. I do catch him washing her every so often and he finally started
speaking to me again. We've had her for 3 and a half months now and
he still isn't real friendly to her. I mostly do what .2 suggests.
It's too late to give up Abby. She's totally stolen our hearts. Ham-
ilton is leash trained so we go out together and he LOVES that time
with me. But he doesn't play anymore like he used to unless she's
at the vet's for the night (once for a fever and once for spaying)
and then I saw the old Hamilton. He ran all over and wanted me to
chase him and he just played all night. It isn't always easy bringing
in a new member to the family. Good luck!
b.r., Hamilton & Abigail
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205.5 | | OXNARD::KOLLING | Karen/Sweetie/Holly/Little Bit Ca. | Thu Feb 27 1992 10:27 | 7 |
| Re: .4
It never occured to me to have one dish for more than one cat. I have
three food dishes and three water dishes for three cats, and they sit right
in front of their own dishes when I'm putting food out....mayge having just
one dish makes them nervous that they have to "compete" for food?
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205.6 | Yes-separate dishes | CSC32::K_KINNEY | Love me Love my cat | Thu Feb 27 1992 11:36 | 26 |
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Yes, I think that more than one dish is goodness for
cats for the exact reason that they may feel a competitiveness
for meals. I have also heard separate litter boxes
for territorial reasons but I haven't done that yet.
Besides, Catnip can go outside unless it is yuckky and
snowing or raining. So can that new kitten it looks like.
The first morning he was here, he asked to be let out
in the morning to take care of morning business. Since
then, he has been in the litter box non-stop.
Catnip still isn't her old self. But, she does seem to
be talking to me if that little upstart isn't around.
He does like to make sure I'm not doing anything with
food though. He goes into a total frenzy at the thought.
He went berserk last night at dinner time and tipped a
chair over on himself. No wonder Catnip thinks he is
strange. He also woke her up (she is now sleeping in
my underwear drawer but still won't come in the bed)
last night and antagonized her into chasing him downstairs.
I don't know what happened after that. All the furniture
seems to be intact this morning. I woke up with him in
my hair as per usual.
Kim/Catnippy/still_working_on_names
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205.7 | Best hopes. | BPS025::EGYED | Per aspera ad astra | Fri Feb 28 1992 01:05 | 15 |
| re .1 and the goings
God give I erred and you'll manage it. Better for the cats, too.
I had a very bad experience and had to give it up (old uncle did hardly
eat, never came for caressing etc. and no sign of compromise from his
side). I did not wanna pain him, after I tried for 3 days I gave the
kitten my niece. After that all were happy again. Uncle noticed in a
minute, that my niece will take the kitten away. As they went out, he
sprang on my lap and purred. Well, we are owned by the cats...
Hope yours will get used to one-another.
Nat
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205.8 | One step forward... | CSC32::K_KINNEY | Love me Love my cat | Fri Feb 28 1992 07:40 | 18 |
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Thanks Nat. I'm still not to sure you aren't right. But
I really want to give it a shot. Catnippy isn't her normal
"single cat" self but she doesn't seem as bad off as she
did last week. After the little monster went to sleep last
night (I wore him out with a mass paper wad assault), she
came to the kitchen and shook her tail at me and I served
her a nice bowl of canned cat food. She wiped it out. This
morning while I was getting ready for work, the little one
wanted to play and they chased around for a bit (taking turns
being the chaser and the chasee) and then when she had enough,
she turned around and whopped him a good one. I saw him outside
sitting in the sun behind the house and she was sleeping peacefully
on the stair landing. I hope this works.
Kim Catnippy and The Monster
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205.9 | | SA1794::RIVARDB | | Fri Feb 28 1992 11:35 | 20 |
| Re: .5
I guess I didn't quite say what I meant to in regards to eating
together. Hamilton and Abby have their own dishes but she sometimes
tries to eat with him out of his bowl and no matter how hungry he is
he'll walk away until she's off somewhere else and then, when he comes
back to eat by himself, keeps looking over his shoulder every few
bites as if he expects her to disturb him again. Part of the problem
is that Abby is a very outgoing, friendly little thing. Hamilton is
very reserved and not too sociable, though he is not what I would
call unfriendly. But the two of them are EXACT opposites. I'm hoping
to see them snuggled up and sleeping together some day, but I'm not
holding my breath!
It sounds like Catnip is warming up to the kitten a little. There's
only one thing better than having a cat -- having two! I wish I could
have a house full.
b.r., Hamilton & Abigail
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205.10 | | MUTTON::BROWN | | Fri Feb 28 1992 14:47 | 6 |
| I think that when adding a new cat folks should remember that it takes
time to adjust. Lots of time in some cases. I am not talking a couple
of days, or a couple of weeks, sometimes it takes a couple of months.
The key is to be patient, and hope for the best.
Jo
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