My Kitty Friend is Angry With me
February 24th 2008 21:00
Walking home one Friday afternoon, I saw my kitty friend on the stairs. I went over to stroke him. He lay on his back and wriggled around. I stroked his belly and he miaowed at me. I kept stroking him and then he tried to bite me. I then decided to go but I was left wondering what had gone wrong. I consulted my cat library. It sounded like a case of the cat getting tired of being stroked so much.
The next time I saw him, he ran off. I then figured the friendship was over. I felt sad but tried to put the kitty out of my mind. In the meantime, I became friendly with the kitty’s friend, the cat I call the Grouchy Tuxedo Cat after he tried to bite me one day when I tried to stroke him. According to Cat Vs. Cat by Pam Johnson-Bennett, one should never approach a cat without letting it sniff one’s finger first. Maybe that was my mistake with the GTC. Anyway, I tried Johnson-Bennett’s method and I’ve had no problems since with the GTC.
Two weeks passed before I saw my kitty friend again. This time I approached him tentatively. I held out my finger for him to sniff, which he did. He then miaowed. He let me stroke his head and then rolled over on his back so I could touch his belly. Just to be on the safe side, I gave him a few strokes before walking away. Now that we had made up, I didn’t want to push the friendship.
The next time I saw him, he ran off. I then figured the friendship was over. I felt sad but tried to put the kitty out of my mind. In the meantime, I became friendly with the kitty’s friend, the cat I call the Grouchy Tuxedo Cat after he tried to bite me one day when I tried to stroke him. According to Cat Vs. Cat by Pam Johnson-Bennett, one should never approach a cat without letting it sniff one’s finger first. Maybe that was my mistake with the GTC. Anyway, I tried Johnson-Bennett’s method and I’ve had no problems since with the GTC.
Two weeks passed before I saw my kitty friend again. This time I approached him tentatively. I held out my finger for him to sniff, which he did. He then miaowed. He let me stroke his head and then rolled over on his back so I could touch his belly. Just to be on the safe side, I gave him a few strokes before walking away. Now that we had made up, I didn’t want to push the friendship.
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I've noticed that she usually lets me know - by a certain meow - if she's not in the mood to be held or petted. If I ignore this, she'll follow with a little bite - not hard enough to hurt me, but just enough to let me know she really doesn't want to be bothered.
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