This is a question from my mother about her cat, Esmeralda. Yesterday, it was Ezzie's vet day. My mom asked me to help her out, so I went over to the house to assist. First, Ezzie refused to get into her crate. There was no amount of pushing, coaxing, tempting with treats, etc., that was going to work. Realizing we were going to be late, I found a large towell, wrapped her up, and placed her on my lap in the car.
5 minutes into the 15 min ride to the vet, she pees. A minute later, she poops. She shakes violently the entire trip to the vet. She shed more hair than I thought she had. Is there anyway to break her of this fear of the car?
Fortunately, the vet is not a daily/weekly endeavor but I am more worried about the trauma it must have caused her than the inconvenience of her messing. She is a sweetie pie calico, 2 years old, but she clearly is a scaredy-cat! My mom has only had her a year. The first year of her life she lived with a nice family that had another cat that just wanted to be the sole feline so my mom took her in.
5 minutes into the 15 min ride to the vet, she pees. A minute later, she poops. She shakes violently the entire trip to the vet. She shed more hair than I thought she had. Is there anyway to break her of this fear of the car?
Fortunately, the vet is not a daily/weekly endeavor but I am more worried about the trauma it must have caused her than the inconvenience of her messing. She is a sweetie pie calico, 2 years old, but she clearly is a scaredy-cat! My mom has only had her a year. The first year of her life she lived with a nice family that had another cat that just wanted to be the sole feline so my mom took her in.