I think partly its the only place in my (small) house that is dark and super cosy.
I think basically for the most part he feels super safe with me. But occasionally he goes back into his old trauma response.
When he arrived, he didnt like being stroked or approached at all. If I moved around my house in a normal fashion, walking towards him, he would run away as if I was approaching him at 90 miles per hour screaming with an axe in my hand. I had to learn to move around like a zen monk. If I was near him being really still and quiet but with lots of thoughts in my mind, he would wag his tail really anxiously or leave. Then someone told me about the trust technique, they only told me briefly about one thing - where you have no thoughts, and you stare at one thing, and keep your eyes really still but the main thing is to not have any thoughts, which animals - especially if they are busy , feel like something physical. So - and this was way before he got diabetic, I would go and sit with him and do this. And quite quickly he'd really relax and he'd physically change positions and sink further into the floor and so I did this for a few years, just to spend time with him and for him to have these times of deep relaxation. But still if I slipped into walking around normally or have busy mind, he'd go really anxious. Sometimes now I will go and lie next to him on the bed and do this and take even further really amplifying the feeling of love in my heart and sending it out to him, and when I do that he starts purring (its another method from the trust technique) and I might fall into a sleep and it feels like bliss. And when I wase up I can see he's super blissed out and relaxed. But then if I start thinking about what I need to do, and think about getting up, even if I have hardly moved, it can wake him and he looks really suspiciously at me and then runs away as if I am a murderer. I think what happens is if he goes into that super super relaxed state, and then he comes to, its too much of a jump for his nervous system, and he freaks out, where as if he hasnt relaxed so deeply and then I get up to go, he's fine and doesnt freak out.
The other day my Mum came to train to test, and he was asleep on my bed and he let me do it but after he went under the bed for hours. I think I broke an unspoken deal with him that my bedroom is a safe place that isnt invaded.
He just has a lot of trauma and get re stimulated easily.
Yesterday I went to do a chant where he was sleeping on the bed. Normally he loves the chants and they calm him but - I dont know, maybe it was my state of mind wasnt as calm, or maybe he just wasnt in the mood but he just got off the bed and went to go in the under bed drawer. It was a chant I used to sing all the time and he really loved it and when he had hs DKA and was in hospital and I would visit him overnight, and he was really anxious, when I played it on my phone or sang it he would relax, and also when I was at my wits end, trying to get him to come for his injection and he wouldnt, when I started playing that song, he would come. So I know he likes it and it makes him feel safe. So I have no idea why he took offence yesterday. Felt like its the slightest off thing in my energy field maybe. He really has taught me so much about meditation and authenticity and emptying the mind. I had to learn it for him. You cant con a cat. All cats are super sensitive but Marley is off the charts!!!