So Saturday a week and a half ago my husband and I adopted Oliver from our local AARF. He was 12-13 weeks old. The first week we kept him separated in the office with his litter box, scratching post, toys, water (a bowl on the opposite side of the room. He was able to get under a low desk when he felt unsure. Over the week he got very comfortable with us so the weekend we introduced him to the dogs slowly. He seemed fine with him. They were excited by him but none of them behaved aggressively-no barking, growling, hissing or scratching. He played with the youngest dog. He also met my daughter, granddaughter, sister and brother-in-law over that weekend as well. On that Saturday (one eeek after we got him he squatted and started to pee one of the dog beds. I said “No” and he jumped out. I took him back in the room with his litter box and waited until he used it then told him he was a very good boy. I petted and cuddled him. I put the dog bed outside so it wouldn’t tempt him again. I replaced it with a new one the next day. We left him loose in the house that night for the first time. The next morning he had peed on the rug by the back door. I threw it out and got a new one later that day. My bad - too much freedom too soon. So Monday he stayed in the office by himself until I got home. My husband was home and spent time with him during the day. When I got home I fed him in the office, took care of the dogs and ate my dinner. Then I let him out of the office. He sat with me awhile then wanted to get down. The dogs followed him into the other room. I heard Oliver go through the baby gate at the hallway. Then he was quiet. I thought he might have gone to his litter box but he wasn’t scratching in it so I went to check on him. He was finishing pooping on the big dog’s bed. I said “Oliver” and picked him up and put him in the office. Then I proceeded to clean up the poop and washed the cover of the dog bed. I texted the foster mom about what had occurred. I didn’t hear from her and didn’t sleep well but decided that Oliver would need to be returned. The next day the foster mom texted back and said I could return Oliver that evening. She didn’t really offer any ideas about what had happened. The other person at the AARF office said that once the foster mom felt like Oliver was ready he would be adopted in a home with no dogs.
What happened? Why did this occur? They said I could try another kitten but since I don’t understand why this happened I told her I was afraid to try again. It’s hard to get attached and have it not work. I would appreciate thoughts and suggestions. We have had cats and dogs live together in the past without issues. Thanks for the positive thoughts and constructive suggestions.
What happened? Why did this occur? They said I could try another kitten but since I don’t understand why this happened I told her I was afraid to try again. It’s hard to get attached and have it not work. I would appreciate thoughts and suggestions. We have had cats and dogs live together in the past without issues. Thanks for the positive thoughts and constructive suggestions.