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Originally Posted by Cleo
I'm more of a pussy person myself.
I ended up with my dead friend's cat..
After having to search her townhouse for her cat after the body was removed the cop and I found him very scared under a couch.
The first day he wouldn't come of the cat condo that is in my bedroom. On the second day he finally ate something, but was still too scared to let me near him. Next day I found him hiding in my shower and I brought him to my bed and started petting him. Since then he now comes to me when I call him but will not come out of my bedroom and when I take him out he runs right back into my bedroom. Actually this isn't a bad thing because I want him to learn where home is before he discovers the cat doors.
Last night I came home and couldn't find him. Since I had him locked in my bedroom there wasn't a lot of places for him to hide. I finally gave up and went to sleep. Turned out he has found a new hiding place behind the blinds that I always keep closed behind my bed.
He is super sweet and is starting to relax, but still really traumatized.
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Poor thing
My cat use to hide in the box spring lol. Tore a hole in the under covering and would climb in there if the smoke alarm went off or anything like that.