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This is going to be a little long, but plesse read it all before replying and please understand that i tried everything with my other kitty and i was devastated to lose him.
About 11 year ago i found a stray cat. He was young, about a year or two. He was so sweet, and calm, even rode loose in the car the day i found him-i was afraid hed panic, but he didnt. The first six months were great. He was super affectionate. Then one day my bf was like, can you come get Simon, he attacked me. I was like, attacked, what are you talking about? i blew it off-hed never had cats, i grew up with lots. A few days later, I dropped a metal plate next to him and it made a pretty loud noise. i looked down, and Simon was all puffed up, his tail was huge, his pupils were dilated... i went to slowly move away and he attacked. He latched onto my leg and dug in with teeth and claws. I screamed and it startled him enough to let go, so i ran in the bathroom-he chased me but i managed to shut the door. i washed up and bandaged my wounds. a half hour later he started his sweet little "i miss you where are you" mew, so i opened the door, and he was normal if a little jumpy. A week later, it happened again-he was sleeping next to me when i had a coughing fit. he woke, his eyes huge, tail puffed, and lunged, hissing and spitting. the worst thing about these attacks is he wouldnt stop. he'd just keep coming and attacking-hed never retreat,go hide under the bed or whatever. theI only way to stop it was to get away. his reco ery time got longer. sometimes a day or more. i was terrified of him, so was my bf.
i googled. i posted on cat forums. try feliway, they said. play with him more. play calming music. get him on prozac. we did get him on prozac, and tried it for 8 months. it never made much of a difference. it was like living with a wild animal. and yet, when he wasnt attacking he always wanted to be near us. wanted to cuddle, wanted pets.
then one day, nearly two years into this, i was in my computer chair-i pulled it back, startled him, and he attacked-but the door was shut and it took a few minutes to get it open and get away-the whole time hes relentlessly attacking. i got out and shut the door, my pants were shredded, my arms and legs bleeding profusely. i waited hours but everytime i opened the door he'd yowl and scream and launch himself at thedoor. i called animal control and told them the situation, and they came and caught him with a catchpole and took him away. i watched them load him into the van, and my heart broke.
i called the next day to ask about him. "Simon?", she asked, and i could hear the jugdment in her tone. "hes fine. no, he hasnt attacked anyone". i could tell she was thinking "surrendered a perfectly good cat. typical". i had explained what happened but it didnt feel like they believed me. "oh a worker was in playing with him today". i hung up feeling like a horrible human, even though i knew i'd tried everything.
a few days later i called back to check again and got a terse "that cat was euthanized". i assumed he'd startled and attacked a worker, and i hung up and cried for my baby.
its ten years later. ive had. no pets since. i saw a little black kitty in an alley and rescued her-theres a post about her in new cat on the block. i took her to a vet, got her antibiotics for fever. no microchip so i decided to keep her. shes the sweetest kitty. didnt bite, so gentle, liked to cuddle. 2 weeks go by, she feels better and gets some energy back and starts play biting a little, but not hard. and then-i got a call on. my phone and the ringtone was up loud-and her tail puffed up and her eyes got big. no growling or yowling, but she was sniffing it, tense, pupils huge. i got up very slowly and calmly and walked to the bathroom-when i got to the door she was behind me and cuffed my leg, but not hard. i went in the bathroom and shut the door. 20 mins later i came out and she was normal... but since then in the last two days its happened twice more-loud noise, puffed tail, huge pupils. she doesnt yowl or attack-yet. but im worried.
so.. i feel like obviously its either this apartment or me or both. i have literally never owned or knew or even heard of a cat that did what Simon did. everyone i spoke to was at a loss. and now i have a second cat doing it?
i cant live in fear, i cant go through this again. i need to figure it out, or rehome her. i dont WANT to-shes safe with me-how do i know who she'll end up with? i wanted to keep her, but i cant spend evwry minute at home scared my cat will attack me.
questions: is it possible its too quiet here? its a small apartment-one br, small lr, bath & small kitchen. i dont have ppl over much. i dont play loud music or talk loud, ect. is it possible its just so quiet here that when something's loud its jarring to her?
when i was rescuing her in the alley a big truck blew its horn and she didnt flinch or run away.
maybe theres not enough people around her?
i just cant believe this is happening again.I if youve been through this please reply-i feel like im the only one in the world its happened to. if.this isfixable i want to fix it. i'm just at a loss. she was fine the first couple weeks-why now?
About 11 year ago i found a stray cat. He was young, about a year or two. He was so sweet, and calm, even rode loose in the car the day i found him-i was afraid hed panic, but he didnt. The first six months were great. He was super affectionate. Then one day my bf was like, can you come get Simon, he attacked me. I was like, attacked, what are you talking about? i blew it off-hed never had cats, i grew up with lots. A few days later, I dropped a metal plate next to him and it made a pretty loud noise. i looked down, and Simon was all puffed up, his tail was huge, his pupils were dilated... i went to slowly move away and he attacked. He latched onto my leg and dug in with teeth and claws. I screamed and it startled him enough to let go, so i ran in the bathroom-he chased me but i managed to shut the door. i washed up and bandaged my wounds. a half hour later he started his sweet little "i miss you where are you" mew, so i opened the door, and he was normal if a little jumpy. A week later, it happened again-he was sleeping next to me when i had a coughing fit. he woke, his eyes huge, tail puffed, and lunged, hissing and spitting. the worst thing about these attacks is he wouldnt stop. he'd just keep coming and attacking-hed never retreat,go hide under the bed or whatever. theI only way to stop it was to get away. his reco ery time got longer. sometimes a day or more. i was terrified of him, so was my bf.
i googled. i posted on cat forums. try feliway, they said. play with him more. play calming music. get him on prozac. we did get him on prozac, and tried it for 8 months. it never made much of a difference. it was like living with a wild animal. and yet, when he wasnt attacking he always wanted to be near us. wanted to cuddle, wanted pets.
then one day, nearly two years into this, i was in my computer chair-i pulled it back, startled him, and he attacked-but the door was shut and it took a few minutes to get it open and get away-the whole time hes relentlessly attacking. i got out and shut the door, my pants were shredded, my arms and legs bleeding profusely. i waited hours but everytime i opened the door he'd yowl and scream and launch himself at thedoor. i called animal control and told them the situation, and they came and caught him with a catchpole and took him away. i watched them load him into the van, and my heart broke.
i called the next day to ask about him. "Simon?", she asked, and i could hear the jugdment in her tone. "hes fine. no, he hasnt attacked anyone". i could tell she was thinking "surrendered a perfectly good cat. typical". i had explained what happened but it didnt feel like they believed me. "oh a worker was in playing with him today". i hung up feeling like a horrible human, even though i knew i'd tried everything.
a few days later i called back to check again and got a terse "that cat was euthanized". i assumed he'd startled and attacked a worker, and i hung up and cried for my baby.
its ten years later. ive had. no pets since. i saw a little black kitty in an alley and rescued her-theres a post about her in new cat on the block. i took her to a vet, got her antibiotics for fever. no microchip so i decided to keep her. shes the sweetest kitty. didnt bite, so gentle, liked to cuddle. 2 weeks go by, she feels better and gets some energy back and starts play biting a little, but not hard. and then-i got a call on. my phone and the ringtone was up loud-and her tail puffed up and her eyes got big. no growling or yowling, but she was sniffing it, tense, pupils huge. i got up very slowly and calmly and walked to the bathroom-when i got to the door she was behind me and cuffed my leg, but not hard. i went in the bathroom and shut the door. 20 mins later i came out and she was normal... but since then in the last two days its happened twice more-loud noise, puffed tail, huge pupils. she doesnt yowl or attack-yet. but im worried.
so.. i feel like obviously its either this apartment or me or both. i have literally never owned or knew or even heard of a cat that did what Simon did. everyone i spoke to was at a loss. and now i have a second cat doing it?
i cant live in fear, i cant go through this again. i need to figure it out, or rehome her. i dont WANT to-shes safe with me-how do i know who she'll end up with? i wanted to keep her, but i cant spend evwry minute at home scared my cat will attack me.
questions: is it possible its too quiet here? its a small apartment-one br, small lr, bath & small kitchen. i dont have ppl over much. i dont play loud music or talk loud, ect. is it possible its just so quiet here that when something's loud its jarring to her?
when i was rescuing her in the alley a big truck blew its horn and she didnt flinch or run away.
maybe theres not enough people around her?
i just cant believe this is happening again.I if youve been through this please reply-i feel like im the only one in the world its happened to. if.this isfixable i want to fix it. i'm just at a loss. she was fine the first couple weeks-why now?