As I've mmentioned, Bucky is the feral 18 month old who has literally
grown up on our doorstep. From the time he was a little fluffball running
around with his mama, I have tried to socialize him (read: pet and cuddle
him - big grin).
We've made great progress, as he is now very friendly, loves to be petted
and skritched and purrs loudly when getting attention. His biggest holdout,
though, is that he is not much for being held and cuddled.
But he is slowly getting used to that too.
He still meows that he doesn't want to be held, but doesn't struggle to be
let down. He actually settles onto my arm and rubs faces with me while he
alternates between purrs and cries to be let down. His cries turn to mrrrps
and he eventually cuddles against me as I sweet talk him.
He does finally indicate that yes, he really wants down, but it takes
longer for him to do so. I did have him ask to be picked up once today!
He's definitely a sweetie.
Hugs and Purrs,
Mark

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Bettina - 17 Jun 2007 13:24 GMT
> As I've mmentioned, Bucky is the feral 18 month old who has literally
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Great work! Keep it up!
Bettina
Pat - 18 Jun 2007 05:17 GMT
| As I've mmentioned, Bucky is the feral 18 month old who has literally
| grown up on our doorstep. From the time he was a little fluffball running
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| He's definitely a sweetie.
Reminds me of a feral I took in when I lived in Arizona. There was a mama
cat with some babies living under a mobile home - very shy bunch they were,
and starving. One day I found one of the babies laying near my door, too
sick and weak to run away. She was about 6-7 weeks old. The only reason I
could take her in was she couldn't even move, she was near death from
starvation. At first she lived in a little incubator I devised with a hot
water bottle in an ice chest. When she started to recover some strength -
and it was touch and go for a while - my two young adult kitties took over
as her parents and helped her know that it's OK to let a human touch her.