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Post by Ish Kabbible on Aug 29, 2016 5:43:55 GMT -5
As a new, full-time caretaker for a cat, I'm sure to have questions every now and then on it's behavior and recommendations. I've been a dog man my whole life so a cat is something quite different. Now it helps that the cat knows me and will remain in it's comfortable home, so no serious problems are foreseen. And yes, I've gone on websites to read up on the basics but now and then I'll want to get a response from people I feel I can trust
So anyway, my cat is named Gaby, a female, about 3-4 years old, a bit skittish, does not respond much to catnip, eats dry food and only the gravy from wet food. Sorry, I don't do pictures.
I know we have the infrequent posters named Gang Of Cats in the house and Gaby says hi to all 7
Which other cats here are into Classic Comics?
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Post by Roquefort Raider on Aug 29, 2016 6:12:21 GMT -5
Maia is sitting on my lap as I write this. It will be very difficult to go to work.
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Post by Mormel on Aug 29, 2016 6:28:39 GMT -5
Did you get her from a shelter, Ish? My mother used to be a dog person for years, then she got her first two cats and it was love at first sight.
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Post by Ish Kabbible on Aug 29, 2016 6:41:00 GMT -5
Did you get her from a shelter, Ish? My mother used to be a dog person for years, then she got her first two cats and it was love at first sight. No, my mom is in a hospice the last month and I'm at her place taking care of things including her cat. Grew up with dogs, sometimes 2 at a time. The last 30 years I had no dogs at home since I didn't want to be tied done with the responsibility and walking a dog in Manhattan was not an appetizing prospect. Gaby has grown on me but as I said she's a scaredy-cat and it's not just with me, also with my Mom. have to walk slow around her or she gets startled. Not sure where my Mom got her but probably had a traumatic experience as a kitten. But like all cats, there are times she wants to be petted and times she says BACK OFF. But every morning when I awake, she comes over to where I sit at the computer and brushes up against my leg for a few minutes, then sits on the floor giving me the once over
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Post by The Captain on Aug 29, 2016 10:48:56 GMT -5
We have two cats, Lucy and Figaro, in my household. They are sisters about six-and-one-half years old, each long-hair black cats completely indistinguishable from one another except for the tiniest white bib on Figaro's chest just under her chin.
Lucy is the social one of the pair, always wanting to be near someone. She sleeps at the end of our bed every night, and she loves curling up with anyone on the couch. She's a little cat, barely hitting 8.5 pounds, and very sleek and smooth.
Figaro has developed a bit of a nasty streak the past couple of years, which we think might have happened after a bad experience with a catsitter we employed when we went on vacation. She will let us pet her, but she will turn without warning and start hissing and biting; she also will swat at our legs when we walk too close to her, but not all of the time. Figaro is a much-larger cat than he sister, tipping the scales at a bit over 12 lbs, earning her the nicknames "Princess Fluffybutt" and "Figgy Fat Ass" (which I'm only allowed to use when our daughters aren't around).
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Post by brutalis on Aug 29, 2016 11:10:09 GMT -5
Always remember that you don't own the cat, the cat owns you! You will be trained properly or suffer the consequences. Cat's at their most will tolerate us human's presence in their world and demand our proper attention and devotion...
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Post by Rob Allen on Aug 29, 2016 13:23:56 GMT -5
We have Smokey and Emmie, two Siamese mixes who are not related to each other - both shelter cats. Smokey is a lilac point and Emmie is a seal point, and they both have faint tabby markings in addition to the Siamese coloring. Smokey is about 13 pounds and Emmie about 11. We've had them since 2008. They rush to greet me when I come home, more like dogs than most cats.
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Post by Ish Kabbible on Aug 29, 2016 14:16:05 GMT -5
Let me ask the cat owners here: Do you understand their meows?
I read that cats meow as a way to communicate with humans, they rarely ever meow to each other. And after a while, living with your cat, you'll understand hie message
I got a lot to learn I guess. She meows but its not for food or water. its not to play or to be petted. I don't know most of the time what she means by it. I do recognize the meow that means leave me alone. That one is clear as a bell. The only other meow I know is the morning meow when she says I missed you as I was sleeping and she'll brush against my legs a few times.
The other meows-I'm clueless
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Post by Rob Allen on Aug 29, 2016 18:35:51 GMT -5
I can't always tell about the vocalizations, but I can tell you about some of the body language. When she brushes against your legs, she's putting her scent on you. Instead of petting her on the top of the head, try rubbing the side of her head starting near the front and going back across the cheek to the neck. That cooperates with her efforts to scent you. If she approaches you with her tail straight up in the air, that's the cat version of "hello, talk to me!" Usually they meow because they want something, but sometimes it's hard to tell what it is. I can usually tell if they're hungry or want to go outside by where they are when they meow - in the kitchen means food, by the front door means outside, by the litter box might mean "clean this thing!" or "damn I'm constipated". edit - this is pretty good: en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cat_communication
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Post by Roquefort Raider on Aug 30, 2016 11:09:54 GMT -5
Let me ask the cat owners here: Do you understand their meows? Some. Her "the door was closed!" meow when she comes in in the morning is pretty recognizable. It has a touch of ruefulness to it. Luckily, we learned to recognize the "I have a live mouse (or bird) here and the screen door is closed" meow pretty quickly. It's a funny sort of meow, deeper than the others, more urgent. Before we learned what she was saying, we'd let her use the cat flap and end up with a live mouse running around in the kitchen. The cutest one is her "it's 3 AM and I want to go out but I don't want to wake up all of you" meow. It's very soft, very quiet; I think she really understands that my wife hates to be woken up in the middle of the night.
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Post by dupersuper on Aug 30, 2016 20:45:07 GMT -5
We have 2 cats and a dog. They are cute. I pet them. It's uncomplicated.
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Post by Ish Kabbible on Sept 1, 2016 8:54:51 GMT -5
Cats sleep alot. They don't call them cat naps for nothing. I've noticed my cat would have 2 or 3 favorite spots to take her snoozes during the day
But then after a week or so, she finds a new place for the siesta. maybe in her mind its like staying at a motel on vacation
Unfortunately now she has chosen the bathroom to hang out a few hours each day. There's some floor carpeting and she feels comfy. But when I gotta go, I don't want her around. I give her privacy with her litter box and expect the same. Actually it's a litter igloo where she walks in and does her stuff.
She must get annoyed at me for waking her and cajoling her to scram
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Post by brutalis on Sept 1, 2016 9:04:48 GMT -5
I once had a cat (a Russian Blue) that would come into the bathroom and do his #2 business every time i used the toilet. He must have thought it funny to stink me out of my own bathroom. He followed a routine each and every time i used the bathroom. He would wait until i was in to enter and if i closed the door he would scratch and push his paws under the door until i let him in. Then he would rub across both my legs while i sat and then he jumped up onto the bathtub and walked completely down the edge and then went into his "igloo" and stunk up the place something awful. Then walk out and leave me there. I swear he knew exactly what he was doing the entire time and took the most perverse satisfaction at my discomfort. Then again whenever i was home ill he would lay beside me or climb onto my belly and sleep there like my solemn protector against illness. He was my best friend and worst friend all in one! I miss my Squeeky Pietrovich.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 1, 2016 14:46:54 GMT -5
The Gang of 7 are generally pretty mute, other than (oldest female, tortie, closing in on 5 1/2) Sophie's frequent soft, plaintive cries for me to let her out so she can munch on the grass. (They have indoor grass, but it's not nearly as varied or good, I gather.) I don't accede to her demands, though she's pretty bad about slipping out for a minute or so until I can retrieve her. She also wants me to feed her the ferals' Purina, which I keep in a plastic tub in the den, but again, no go. From what I've read, nonpremium foods like that (the Gang get various types of grain-free products) amp up the fish flavor.
Sandy, the ginger boy (second-oldest male, 3), has a deep, rough meow. He's the only one who occasionally, at least to my mind, "talks" as if making conversation.
Bucky, the senior & largest boy (tuxedo, a little older than Sophie, 16 lbs.), has probably the softest, wimpiest meow of all, though about the only time I ever hear it is when he's distressed at the vet's office or the car ride to & from there.
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Post by wildfire2099 on Sept 1, 2016 14:50:40 GMT -5
I have a Gecko. She doesn't make any noise, but she does sometimes look soulful at us and licks her eyeball. It's very deep.
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