Sunday, 24 April 2011
Sometimes, they make it hard to love them
Here's Nathan this morning on our bed. With my leg. Looks like I'm developing a bit of a bunion there.
Aww, isn't he cute? Doesn't he look relaxed?
It's a LIE!
Later on, I sat on our kitchen step-up (I'm too short to reach the high cupboards) and gave him a brush. He gives every appearance of enjoying being brushed. Then I caught the whiff of cat piss, took a look at his bum and it was distinctly oozy. Sorry, this is disgusting, isn't it? So is living with this cat. I encouraged him to eat some food, then put the light on. He'd dropped two droplets of urine on the floor around where I was sitting. WHY DOES HE DO THIS? I'd dearly love to know. The internet tells me it's stress, feeling that he is not secure in his surroundings, but I just don't know what is causing that. Particularly IN the house when his sister isn't around. I've whacked the Feliway on, as I didn't see the point in having it on with all the windows open and it is so expensive. And maybe I'll have to stop brushing him too? HELP!
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