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My old Orange Fat Cat was a Feral. He decides what he wants/needs. I can accept that. Kinda' Feral myself. | |||
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half-genius, half-wit |
Trying to train a cat is like trying to set up your wind-chimes to duplicate Rachmaninov's piano concerto. | |||
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There was once a famous training experiment involving a scientist named Pavlov and some dogs. What happened was that these dogs got together and decided to train some scientists to feed them upon seeing a stimulus. So the dogs trained the scientists to react whenever the dogs salivated. When the dogs wanted a treat they would salivate and the scientists would react by ringing a chime and feeding the dogs. That’s the way my dog explained it to me. | |||
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Frangas non Flectes |
Yeah, I dunno. I have a Maine Coon who is very smart, as cats go. We communicate. He lets us know exactly what he wants and needs, he comes when called (unless he's sleeping), and he immediately responds to corrective commands like "hey, get off of there!" and "stop eating that!" Beyond that, I can't really think what I'd want or need him to do, besides stop fucking eating houseplants, and I don't see that as a training issue - he knows he's not supposed to. ______________________________________________ Carthago delenda est | |||
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Another example of cat training: If I close the bathroom door to poop privately, the cat will reach under the door, hook a paw onto it and rattle the door vigorously. This distracts me from the task at hand so I let him in. He then sits at my feet and stares at me. I dont know why. End of Earth: 2 Miles Upper Peninsula: 4 Miles | |||
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Our cat, a 6 month old short hair tabby kitten, loves to play in water. Likes to splash in it, drink it and sometimes climbs into GF shower to get all wet. A strange cat, indeed, but a great Mouser. ********* "Some people are alive today because it's against the law to kill them". | |||
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"We've done four already, but now we're steady..." | |||
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Transplanted Hillbilly |
This is definitely a mystery. Every single cat I've had does the same thing. | |||
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McNoob |
Both of our cats do this, one more than the other. My grey cat will paw the door and whine whenever I leave. If I am in the yard she will go from window to window meowing and carrying on. I am pretty sure she is concerned her trained pet will leave and not feed her on time "We've done four already, but now we're steady..." | |||
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Your cats are guarding you in what they see as a very vulnerable moment. My cat follows me into the bathroom (where one of the litter boxes is) and take a leak at the same time I do, so we can watch each other's back. I usually have 3 cats outside the bathroom door when I poo or shower. It's a sign that you're part of the colony and they want to give you a heads up in case a fox or jaguar show up. | |||
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^^ That, and they don't like closed doors. If there is a closed door, they want in. Curiosity. We have three interior doors that always remain closed and as soon as one is opened, Kiki tries to go in and investigate which I allow now and then. | |||
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Mistake Not... |
Look Human, I will tolerate your pitiful attempts to control me, as it amuses me. Never forget who is in charge in this relationship. Irritate me and I'll throw up on something you love. Repeatedly. Failure to change your behavior will amplify my behavior resulting in my august self randomly knocking off things from shelves that should not be knocked off. And just so you are clear, I might just do any of this now anyway because having to have this conversation made me upset. Are we succesfully communicating about training now Human? ___________________________________________ Life Member NRA & Washington Arms Collectors Mistake not my current state of joshing gentle peevishness for the awesome and terrible majesty of the towering seas of ire that are themselves the milquetoast shallows fringing my vast oceans of wrath. Velocitas Incursio Vis - Gandhi | |||
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Excerpts from a Cat's Daily Diary ... Day 983 of my captivity... My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while the other inmates and I are fed hash or some sort of dry nuggets. Although I make my contempt for the rations perfectly clear, I nevertheless must eat something in order to keep up my strength. The only thing that keeps me going is my dream of escape. In an attempt to disgust them, I once again vomitted on the carpet. Today I decapitated a mouse and dropped its headless body at their feet. I had hoped this would strike fear into their hearts, since it clearly demonstrates what I am capable of. However, they merely made condescending comments about what a 'good little hunter' I am. There was some sort of assembly of their accomplices tonight. I was placed in solitary confinement for the duration of the event. However, I could hear the noises and smell the food. I overheard that my confinement was due to the power of 'allergies.' I must learn what this means and how to use it to my advantage. Today I was almost successful in an attempt to assassinate one of my tormentors by weaving around his feet as he was walking. I must try this again tomorrow -- but at the top of the stairs. I am convinced that the other prisoners here are flunkies and snitches. The dog receives special privileges. He is regularly released - and seems to be more than willing to return. He is obviously retarded. The bird has got to be an informant. I observe him communicating with the guards regularly. I am certain that he reports my every move. My captors have arranged protective custody for him in an elevated cell, so he is safe. For now ... 'veritas non verba magistri' | |||
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My cat loves to lick the plastic bag that lines the bathroom trash can. | |||
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Taboo ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Live today as if it may be your last and learn today as if you will live forever | |||
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Ammoholic |
My cat is trained to know he gets treats after his mani/Pedi, so he kind of allows it. He comes when I call him if awake. He comes if I touch his food. He makes a different noise for I want food vs I want pets. He's learned how to annoy me if I don't provide him what he wants. One of us trained, not sure which, but one is. Jesse Sic Semper Tyrannis | |||
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Morning or afternoon feeding.... \ Maxine, pretty much anytime I'm in bed, she will lay on me or next to me. Watching Band of Brothers last week. "We've done four already, but now we're steady..." | |||
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Only the strong survive |
Back in the 70's, a friend got a Siamese cat and I took some pictures and had them enlarged for him. Some years later, I made a visit and the cat would not leave me alone. When I sat down, the cat climbed up and was content to lay in my lap. They said they had never seen the cat act like that with other people. My conclusion was the cat's memory of a long lost friend from the past. You have to wonder how long the past can be recalled. Misty passed away at 17 years. Dogs have a similar memory recall and get excited when meeting someone from the past. 41 | |||
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