(Daytona beach Florida )
My female Ginger tabby is the boss. She is the best thing that has happened to me and my wife since our kid's
A great transformation.
2 years ago, I took home 3 kittens. They were left on the streets by their mother, and they were only 1 week old and still tiny. I guess their mother didn't want them anymore.
When I took them home, I gave them some milk and went out immediately to buy them their supplies. ( Beds, toiletry.. etc ) but since I never looked after cute tiny kittens, I had no idea what to buy. Kittens are meant to have milk right? Instead I brought home a couple of cartons of milk and a BIG bag of kitten food. I bought a big bed and some other things. They spent most of their time sleeping, but it was adorable watching them and hearing them meow.
There were 2 females and 1 male. I named them Tiger, Sapphire and Jewel. Such a pleasure to have around. They grew up strong and healthy. They were a joy to have around!
1 year and a half later, Tiger became very vicious and mean. Whenever I held him, he sunk his claws wherever and ran off. I had lots of scratches and marks and so did my brother and sister.
We decided to see a specialist and she said he is just feeling unsafe and shy. We had to train him, but it was impossible. So what I did was buy a scratching rug, and placed it next to his hiding place. His hiding place is inside of his litter box, his litter box has a lid on it.
I took off the lid, and eliminated all hiding places as possible. He was confused and spent the day in his bed. When I went upstairs to see him, instead of meowing and hissing at me constantly he came running to me, purring, meowing and rubbing his furry face against my leg as to say " I'm sorry for what I did. " He has truly changed. They are all growing up well now. I love them and they love me!