I don't think Nebuchadnezzar can truly be classified as feral. He does not know yet to close his claws when playing, which now that he is regaining his strength, he wants to do all the time. When he is not playing he wants to cuddle and lay in your lap. His meow is so quiet, making him the complete opposite of Enoch. Enoch does not like to cuddle. He is a pacer and you can hear Enoch meow half a mile away, with the windows closed.
He has not made up his mind about the dogs yet. The moment he sees them he hisses and blows up like a balloon, looking like something from a Halloween horror movie. But the Huskies just stand there looking at him, so after a while he does his little quiet meowing, and everybody calms down.
Guess what he truly hates. My cell phone. He tries to smack it out of my hand, or he tries to grab it out of my hands. Which makes him fit right in, because every one of the pack does exactly the same thing.
He goes through about one cup of kibble in 24 hours, and eats about 2 ounces of wet cat food three times a day. He is comfortable and feels safe and at home. He confiscated the carrier as his home, and he has his favorite chair on the porch that is his throne.
He has not gained any weight yet. He is still looks very emaciated, but his belly is full, and he doesn't scarf his food down anymore. I don't think he will ever be as big as Enoch and Sylvester. But hopefully soon he won't be skin and bones.
He has not made up his mind about the dogs yet. The moment he sees them he hisses and blows up like a balloon, looking like something from a Halloween horror movie. But the Huskies just stand there looking at him, so after a while he does his little quiet meowing, and everybody calms down.
Guess what he truly hates. My cell phone. He tries to smack it out of my hand, or he tries to grab it out of my hands. Which makes him fit right in, because every one of the pack does exactly the same thing.
He goes through about one cup of kibble in 24 hours, and eats about 2 ounces of wet cat food three times a day. He is comfortable and feels safe and at home. He confiscated the carrier as his home, and he has his favorite chair on the porch that is his throne.
He has not gained any weight yet. He is still looks very emaciated, but his belly is full, and he doesn't scarf his food down anymore. I don't think he will ever be as big as Enoch and Sylvester. But hopefully soon he won't be skin and bones.
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