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Showing posts with label cats. Show all posts
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Thursday, December 21, 2006

Cat vs. Cat

I thought I knew everything about cats. I really did. I've read half a dozen books on cat behavior and psychology. I've critiqued the books and often thought I knew better (for instance, I don't believe that the human/cat relationship is one of mother cat and kitten). I've taught my cats to shake hands, to walk on leash (Cougar), to use my toilet and to come when called (okay, mostly), but the fight that led to their current love/hate relationship has got me stumped. I know that I'm in the middle somehow -- I'm sure they both have marked me as theirs -- but I'm not sure how this devolved into the current situation. You see, it's been seven years of relative harmony...and then one fight led to a situation where they often (daily) want to kill each other. Then, after a separation cool-down period, they're okay for a while and even eagerly groom each other. This can last for hours...and then all it takes is a look to cause the growling, the screaming and sometimes, a horrible fight unless they're separated. It can happen any time of the day, but slumbery sleepy times usually are very peaceful.

So I've bought another book. Cat vs. Cat: Keeping Peace When You Have More Than One Cat. I hope this book is worth its weight in kibble. I really do. But I'm arrogant when it comes to cats. I think I know as much as anyone, but I admit, I need help. It's been four months since the original fight, and we've made a hell of a lot of progress, but I want it all. I want them to return to the state they were in before the fight. Somehow, I've got to make it happen...

Tuesday, December 19, 2006

Why I Can't Live Without My Cats

Okay, shortly after I posted that picture of my cats in the sun, Fenix came in and got in my lap. He's purring like a ... cat. As all cat lovers know, that sound is magical.

It's funny, now that they're fighting, I don't get as much cuddle time. Still quite a bit, but not as much. That said, they still groom each other between fights!!! That's what's most infuriating about the process -- they still love each other -- they just can't stand each other. Go figure.

Anyway, here's a picture of Fenix, taking a nap!I promise, no more cat  pictures for a while!

My Cats

It's cold in San Francisco this morning and my cats are fighting again. Cougar and Fenix had a cataclysmic battle about 4 months ago that left my happy home in shambles. They're slowly, day-by-day, getting over it, but it's been hell I tell you. Pure hell.

This picture is one of my favorites. That's Fenix in the foreground, and his grumpy, older brother Cougar in the rear.

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This is me and one of my two cats. His name is Cougar, and he’s an F1 Chausie. A chausie is a new breed of cat under development. Chausies are the result of a cross between a domestic cat (in Cougar’s case, a Bengal) and a jungle cat (Felis Chaus). Cougar’s mom is 8 pounds and his father is a 30-pound jungle cat. He’s about 16 pounds, super intelligent, spirited, and toilet trained. A writer without a cat (or two) is not to be trusted.