July 24, 2004

Cat Fluff

A few weeks back I wrote about the kitten killer who was tossing kittens out of his car window in morning rush hour traffic on a heavily traveled street. Then I posted a subsequent entry when I found a kitten, very similar to the ones the guy was killing, living in my backyard.

It was all sort of karmic in a weird karma sort of way.

Well, I am here to report that the kitten is still living in his ficus condo. It's pretty amazing as I have a dog as do my neighbors. But, he has dug himself a nice little home in the root system of the tree. No, he's not living underground. The tree he chose is the huge ficus I have at the canal's edge that was felled by Huricane Andrew back in '92. It's roots are vertical and exposed, the main trunk of the tree is horizontal. Yet the tree is still striving. It's huge and beautiful. A testament to nature. So now the kitten that I like to think is enjoying a second chance is living in the tree that I know is living off a second chance.

I have tried everything to get the kitten to come to me. I open a can of cat food and go outside doing a "Here kitty kitty. Here kitty kitty" falsetto every day. I have inched the can closer and closer to the house. I laid catnip toys out for him, water, treats, you name it, and he still wont come. It's like he has some sort of trauma and is freaked by humans.

I've tried catching him with a net. My neighbor and I have tried to surround him and get him to come out. I've even tried the "put some food under a box held by a stick attached to a rope that I can pull when he's eating and thus capturing him inside the box" trap but to no avail. He will not stand under that box. It's like he knows it's a trap.

He doesn't sleep in the tree at night however. As soon as we let the dog in for the night and turn out the backyard lights he sneaks onto the pool deck area and sleeps on the concrete somewhere. Babalu just sits by the kitchen door and stares at him, as if the cat is mocking him.

The minute I flip the kitchen lights on in the morning, I see him scurrying away to his tree palace. The minute he sees any kind of canine or human movement, he bolts...ahem...like a cat outta hell. It is the oddest thing.

I am starting to get a bit worried about him. That kitten is basically living canalside, with all the snakes and buffo frogs and insects and gators and mosquitos that are out there. No matter how resourceful he is, any one of those things can kill him.

Still, it is pretty awesome to see him living in that tree. He's like a feline Tarzan or Robinson Crusoe. And he's damn cute too, in a squatter Siamese kitten kinda way.

And I have no idea how to get him out of the tree and into the house. Nor have I been able to find a proper name for him. We have to call him something other than "treecat." (Although it has a nice ring to it, dont you think?)

Does anyone out there have any idea how to get him to come to us? Are wild, traumatized, freaked out kittens tamable?

And a name. He/she/it needs a proper name. Any ideas?

Posted by Val Prieto at July 24, 2004 07:11 AM



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Cats are by nature wild animals; they can succeed in lulling us into thinking we care for them and are responsible for them, but this is not the case. At all.

Sure, treecat seems like a helpless kitten, but he instinctively knows to move out of the way of snakes, gators and not to lick the frogs. Dogs may take a swipe or two with their tongues.... but cats know better.

Even Zoe the Dachshund -as a puppy- knew the difference between poisonous and non-poisonous snakes, and how to handle them. The kitten's got even more of that instinct built in.

From my experience, it takes years to become friends with a feral cat. And even then it's an uneasy friendship on the cat's part. Maybe it'll be an easier/faster deal with a kitten... but not if keep trying to capture it. :D
Have you tried one of the humane traps?

Posted by: pam at July 24, 2004 08:19 AM

Sounds like the kitten/cat has had a bad time, so just give it time. It can and will look after itself quite well, and with patience and care, it may decide to adopt you one day. :) Meantime, just keep making sure it has additional food, water, and such. Stopping efforts to catch it will also help it to trust you. Good luck, and enjoy it on its independent terms.

Posted by: Laughing Wolf at July 24, 2004 12:54 PM

I'd be tempted to bait the cat with another cat. Kittens will sometimes let older cats mentor them in stuff - for instance, I had a kitten that wouldn't eat food out of a bowl until an older cat demonstrated the technique.

Posted by: Murel Bailey at July 24, 2004 02:51 PM

Val:

Pam's right; our wonderful Jenkin spent eight years or so on the street before my wife got her loving arms around her, and it shows; she'll always be a little distant, I think; but she's always there with us in bed, too.

I have a name suggestion from my recent research, which I hope is not an insult:

Bozal.

From what I've read, its most current meaning is tough stuff.

Posted by: Jerome du Bois at July 24, 2004 05:36 PM

Val: Go to www.sharieweedee.com It is a wonderful site that has everything you probably ever wanted to know about cats and then some.

Posted by: Mercedes at July 24, 2004 06:00 PM

If I ever make it to ManCamp you'll have to be sure to keep the cat locked away. Unless of course you'd like to see me with swollen red eyes like a goldfish high on crack and an inflamed, red, itchy neck...I didn't think so.

Posted by: Patrick at July 24, 2004 09:18 PM

What's the Cuban word for "Survivor"...?

As for getting him / her to come to you, it may take some time. If it comes down to it, it might be a good idea to have your veterinarian trank the kitten, and then both of you can slowly rehabilitate it. That way the vet can also check it over for parasites and general health, plus giving it the standard round of shots. Then you can slowly work on getting it accustomed to human handling. Cats aren't stupid--once they figure out that they're being treated well, they'll reciprocate. And with the kitten still being very young, you have a lot of time to undo the damage that has been done.

Good luck--keep us updated on the progress! I was wondering how the little fellow was doing...

--TwoDragons

Posted by: Denita TwoDragons at July 24, 2004 11:38 PM

I like the name "cuba." Talk about being a survivor.

Posted by: Sgt Hook at July 25, 2004 10:30 AM

Patience, Val...

I have befriended feral cats on jobsites where most of the other workers derived pleasure from flinging things at them.

Try leaving a bit of food near your cat's hang-out for a few days, the same time each day. He will associate your scent with food. After a few days, you'l have him used to YOU providing food and will begin to be lurking near-by at the time he KNOWS you're bringing food. After a while, he'll start letting you see him. Then he'll start easing into your presence, but staying out of range. He'll keep getting closer, and if you move slowly and talk gently, you'll eventually get to reach ahnd toward him without him running away. And finally, one day, he will eat in your presence, and after that, you may be able to pet him while he is eating...

And one day, you'll have a premanent friend. Maybe never a house-cat, but a friend...

Posted by: mostly cajun at July 25, 2004 12:33 PM

You could name him Greystoke. :) Or Tarzan.

Posted by: red at July 25, 2004 02:38 PM

Did you get the humane trap?? What happened to Tarzan?

Posted by: pam at July 26, 2004 04:20 PM

Try maybe luring tyhe kitty out with catnip or some lukewarm milk. You can always try to gain it's trust establishing a feeding schedule and allow the kitty to associate you with the smell of food.

Posted by: Bill at July 26, 2004 06:02 PM

Be careful though. Taking in stray cats is like heroin. It feels good and then you want more. I now have seven cats--all but one was a "rescue" in some way.

Not that my cat addiction bothers me, mind you. ;)

Posted by: Desert Cat at September 6, 2004 10:16 AM

"Saddam" or "Cheney"

Posted by: Steve H. at September 6, 2004 02:41 PM