RobinCot
Member Since 2013
Alska actually went out into the yard yesterday evening. I had to stick my head out of the second floor window to call him up to his testing table (by shaking the snack container). He has come a long way since a year ago when he first arrived. This is his 365th day in my home and he has seen Nuzzles come and go, a mother and her kittens come and go and come back again for short visits and now an old cranky mommacat has moved in and is dominating the upstairs. He has come a long way in getting comfortable. A year ago, sitting in my lap was very foreign to him. He would only venture to sit beside me on a chair. Now, he is the lap-hog of the household. He also didn't understand the bed and why we were in it. Now he is the squatter of the entire left side of it every night. When he first arrived he would only go outside to pee. Guess he must have been an outdoor cat. Other than that he was not interested in going out. It almost seemed like he was afraid if he went out he would not get back in. A year later, he has a tepid relationship with the boy civvies (they leave him alone) and he is not afraid of the doggy door. It did look like he was searching for some Virginia Creeper to chew on but that hasn't come in yet. I do like seeing him in the yard with us in the evenings and I love that he has earned his freedom to wander around the house and not get chased or cornered. He has settled in for life now. I guess he has finally figured out that this really is his forever home. I love having him and thank God everyday for that Saturday in May - one year ago that Ronda brought him through my door.