We gave up our spare room so that ours could have a room of their own, with their litterboxes, giant home-made cat tree, furniture and their own twirly office chair that they decided was their bed a while back, so now it belongs to them.
I loved your story! What a wonderful thing you and your husband did. (PS I grew up in New Zealand)What haven't I done for my cat Chantelle..!
Her introduction to me was at 6 am with my husband thrusting this tiny, dirty, skinny kitten into my hands saying take care of this smelly little flea bag..! And headed back to work. He had just rescued the kitten off the highway 5 kilometers out of town on his way to work.
I suddenly had to improvise her immediate care when I was not set up for any pets.
Kitten was cold... turned off the air conditioner.
Kitten was covered with fleas and ticks... warmest place was down the front of my shirt... so that is where she went, fleas and all.
Kitten was hungry and thirsty... diluted some coconut milk in hot water and soaked some adult cat biscuits. Cut down a spring water bottle for a dish.
Kitten needed somewhere warm while I went into town and bought the basic items and some flea powder or flea shampoo... she was allowed to have the laptop keyboard for warmth. She rang husband at work the next day on Skype and later reprogrammed my computer...
I had to search and ask for flea powder or flea shampoo and did not know the words in French... funny ha ha... but got the shampoo in the end. And the kitty litter and kitty food.
Change of diet and kitty got sick going from cockroaches to kitten food, so cleaning up vomit and runny poos.
Kitten needed somewhere to sleep... had dirty laundry basket for first night till bathed... then slept between our pillows.
Kitty had little French songs made up and sung to her. She knows several French words and loves "lait coco"
Being kept inside she needed entertainment... so she'd find a fly to chase that was out of reach and both of us would chase it round the flat, mop or broom in hand, the kitten riding on my shoulder telling me where to go...
She'd be into making porridge in the morning and climb my legs if she wasn't picked up and cradled in my left arm. She'd supervise husband dishing up by riding his shoulder till he sat down to eat.
She played "goalie" for coloured little tennis balls sent one after another towards the couch from the other end of the room. She rarely missed.
She wanted to play out side and do kitty things but hungry roaming stray dogs were plentiful in that area. She learned to use a puppy harness so she could go out doors and play in the back yard under guard. She chased one young dog out the gate and had it on its back begging for mercy because it got too close to where I was standing. She brought a runt puppy inside to be fed and was protective of it.
We could not find a responsible home for her in New Caledonia... so she immigrated to New Zealand when we returned home.
She befriended a Hedgehog and guided home to be fed. She adopted a bewildered, hungry young cat, (dumped or abandoned), and because of Chantelle's friendship, we adopted him into our family. She finally had the companion she longed for.
We could not find someone to care for our cats over a Christmas break... so we took them camping. They loved it, so went camping with us each long weekend or holiday. They'd be in the car if we mentioned "camping". Our favourite camping spot is now their permanent HOME.
Of course she looks Siamese and aren't they all princesses!Waking up at 6am on the dot no matter the day to first, brush princess until she feels she is beautiful, two get the wet food out and mix it nicely in with her dry, clean the box and tidey up her little area.
Holding her like a baby when she's upset or just feeling clingy, always sitting with my legs cross crossed with a pillow on top so that she can be in my lap and still lay even.
Coming to my bedroom even when I don't want to be in there just so she can be near me but not too far from her baby.
Belly rubs after she eats so she doesn't get an upset tummy. Surrendering every single stray piece of yarn or string I might come across.
And overall, just being at her beck and call. I love her more than any cat I've ever owned. I love Miss Kitty dearly but she has taken to my brother since day one, so to have a cat who I know loves me the most of anyone just makes you want to do whatever they ask of you. That's probably part of their little game
So cute with the crickets!!! I get them in the garage and my cats will spend hours out there chasing them.What a great post! I just went to petsmart for the 3rd time to buy crickets for my 2 1yr old kitties!!!
I live on the 28th floor of a building n not 1 fly comes in!
They r so entertained by them and a couple of nights they stayed all night guarding them!
They own the place by the way!
My cat ( also named Freya) refuses to let me shower alone. She does the same sound ( I call it her "screaming like a baby that is being boiled alive" sound. She'll actually stay in the shower as long as too much water doesn't reach her, but it's pretty clear that she's not really enjoying herself, so i tend to lift her out after a bit.I have just given up trying to have a shower on my own. Raistlin seemed to be fine with me closing the door of the bathroom whenever I wanted to have a shower, but Freya isn't at all and she will demostrare It by yelling like a dying crazy cat until I open it, risking my physical integrity on the process of walking out of the shower totally soaked.
"What's in a name?"My cat ( also named Freya) refuses to let me shower alone. She does the same sound ( I call it her "screaming like a baby that is being boiled alive" sound. She'll actually stay in the shower as long as too much water doesn't reach her, but it's pretty clear that she's not really enjoying herself, so i tend to lift her out after a bit.
Alejandra Rico - Sargon's gorgeous Freya is a Meezer:"What's in a name?"
Well, apparently a certain tendency to stubborness xD
Is your cat a Bengal too, or is there where coincidence finishes?
So cute!!!!Alejandra Rico - Sargon's gorgeous Freya is a Meezer:
https://thecatsite.com/media/tub-kitten-jpg.413560/full
She actually talks - actually speaks a little English:
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sargon - I'm so sorry - I had that bookmarked, and didn't vet the video properly before I added it. Please tell Freya that I didn't intend to misrepresent her. Perhaps I could send you a lovely Snowshoe as an apology gift?The tub is Freya, and one of my favo4rite pics of her. .The video you linked actually is a different cat (though a lovely one).
No worries, and Freya rarely holds a grudge for more than a few minutes, unliek soem cats I have known . And don't tempt me with more cats. I still can't decide if another cat would be good or bad for Freya. I think she'd enjoy the company and having some one else to play with, but she also might get jealous and teritorial, and also might talk less.sargon - I'm so sorry - I had that bookmarked, and didn't vet the video proly before I added it. Please tell Freya that I didn't intend to misrepresent her. Perhaps I could send you a lovely Snowshoe as an apology gift?
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I have two cats Houdini and Puddin' I spoil them by giving them the majority of my meat at dinner, I let them follow me into bathroom, constantly let them roam on the tables (which is bad) but I don't mind.I saw this question on a website and thought it would be fun for us as cat lovers.
What crazy things do you do to appease your cat?