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Hi y'all. This is quite an over-addressed topic, but I'm in a pickle and need some honest advice/opinions specific to my situation. Sorry for providing my entire life story. This is seriously all I can think about.
My SO and I have two cats: an 11-year-old dilute calico, 5lbs, always happy and braver than any cat I've ever known, and a 7-year-old domestic black shorthair, 11 lbs, who has the physical attributes of a rag doll but the petting threshold of a bear trap. Both are female. We introduced them 4 years ago and have been living in relative peace ever since.
We recently came down with dog fever. After a couple of unsuccessful attempts to get one -- once fostering a retired greyhound who tried to eat my calico, then trial-adopting a senior border collie who tried to eat my SO -- we struck gold with a 2-year-old, 35lb mutt with very mild cerebellar hypoplasia (his butt wobbles). He is housebroken and awesome in his crate. Despite being untrained and extremely rude, he's made excellent progress with the "come here" command during the week we've had him. His personality is pretty doofy.
He met my kits on adoption day. More interested in the newness of our house, he initially disregarded them, even though my black cat was 4x her usual size and hissing grandly from her perch on the cat tree. My calico quietly observed from another high place. Eventually my dog began to whine at my black kitty, so I moved both cats to their safe space, my bedroom. Later that night, my calico came through her baby gate while the dog was sleeping near my SO. Another leashed introduction occurred, and my SO was able to pet both of them concurrently. This is literally how my calico acts all the time.
My SO and I royally effed everything up two days later. After a few hours of exercising doggo, we crated him and allowed the cats into the living room under the assumption that he would whine, watch them, and ultimately lose a modicum of interest. Nope! He began barking hysterically and lunging with enough determination to physically move the XXL crate one yard into the living room to get closer to them. My calico's defense mechanism is to run for the hills, and her panicked reaction immediately exacerbated doggo's interest. We basically dangled a carrot in front of him.
My brave little 5lb senior calico has been traumatized. She will not set foot out of the bedroom despite two baby gates, a closed door, a crate, and a thousand square feet between her and the dog. If/when she does toughen back up, my SO and I are now terrified that her size and habits will rouse a deep chase instinct in doggo, and he'll just scare her all over again.
All the "introduce your dog to your cat" advice I see relies on my dog knowing how to sit, stay, or leave it. He does not understand "no" yet. A cookie is different than a cat. We don't know how likely he is to acclimate to a particularly small, fast kitty regardless of new commands, and we don't know how to introduce them again without teasing one and imposing the fear of god unto the other.
This situation has launched me into severe depression. I have not slept, eaten, or accomplished work in six days. I am torn between loving the daylights out of my new dog and resenting him for being.. well, a dog. His rescue knows that our cats are our breaking point, so I informed them of our issues and have internally decided to give it at least another week. I'm getting very attached to him, but I fear for my cats' emotional wellness in the present, as well as her physical safety in the future.
Any outsider opinions are welcome. Advice, two cents, empathetic stories, encouragement, discouragement. Thank you so much for taking the time to read this. I had to let it out somewhere.
My SO and I have two cats: an 11-year-old dilute calico, 5lbs, always happy and braver than any cat I've ever known, and a 7-year-old domestic black shorthair, 11 lbs, who has the physical attributes of a rag doll but the petting threshold of a bear trap. Both are female. We introduced them 4 years ago and have been living in relative peace ever since.
We recently came down with dog fever. After a couple of unsuccessful attempts to get one -- once fostering a retired greyhound who tried to eat my calico, then trial-adopting a senior border collie who tried to eat my SO -- we struck gold with a 2-year-old, 35lb mutt with very mild cerebellar hypoplasia (his butt wobbles). He is housebroken and awesome in his crate. Despite being untrained and extremely rude, he's made excellent progress with the "come here" command during the week we've had him. His personality is pretty doofy.
He met my kits on adoption day. More interested in the newness of our house, he initially disregarded them, even though my black cat was 4x her usual size and hissing grandly from her perch on the cat tree. My calico quietly observed from another high place. Eventually my dog began to whine at my black kitty, so I moved both cats to their safe space, my bedroom. Later that night, my calico came through her baby gate while the dog was sleeping near my SO. Another leashed introduction occurred, and my SO was able to pet both of them concurrently. This is literally how my calico acts all the time.
My SO and I royally effed everything up two days later. After a few hours of exercising doggo, we crated him and allowed the cats into the living room under the assumption that he would whine, watch them, and ultimately lose a modicum of interest. Nope! He began barking hysterically and lunging with enough determination to physically move the XXL crate one yard into the living room to get closer to them. My calico's defense mechanism is to run for the hills, and her panicked reaction immediately exacerbated doggo's interest. We basically dangled a carrot in front of him.
My brave little 5lb senior calico has been traumatized. She will not set foot out of the bedroom despite two baby gates, a closed door, a crate, and a thousand square feet between her and the dog. If/when she does toughen back up, my SO and I are now terrified that her size and habits will rouse a deep chase instinct in doggo, and he'll just scare her all over again.
All the "introduce your dog to your cat" advice I see relies on my dog knowing how to sit, stay, or leave it. He does not understand "no" yet. A cookie is different than a cat. We don't know how likely he is to acclimate to a particularly small, fast kitty regardless of new commands, and we don't know how to introduce them again without teasing one and imposing the fear of god unto the other.
This situation has launched me into severe depression. I have not slept, eaten, or accomplished work in six days. I am torn between loving the daylights out of my new dog and resenting him for being.. well, a dog. His rescue knows that our cats are our breaking point, so I informed them of our issues and have internally decided to give it at least another week. I'm getting very attached to him, but I fear for my cats' emotional wellness in the present, as well as her physical safety in the future.
Any outsider opinions are welcome. Advice, two cents, empathetic stories, encouragement, discouragement. Thank you so much for taking the time to read this. I had to let it out somewhere.