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Thanks, mvp. Your cat advice posts are always spot on. I’ve been holding firm on the “no sex zone” rules and it’s actually improving now that the blanket is gone and I’m tuned in to his shenanigans.
RPM- I can see how that would read without knowing me. I promise, I don’t really abuse my animals. I have quite a few in my care, and (save the outside feral cats I can’t get near) everyone is in good weight and coat, well socialized, and well trained (with the exception of Willis, who is getting more civilized the longer he’s inside). The portion you quoted was in reference to my Willis counter surfing thread, in which I had to be convinced to use stronger aids to tell Willis “no”, because clapping, yelling, and chasing him didn’t mean much (spray bottle works but only if it’s in my hand, obviously). When I sit and don’t want a humpy cat in my lap, I imagine an invisible barrier around me. When he crosses my barrier I put out a flat hand so he “runs into a wall” and tell him no. As he keeps trying to get in my lap, the open hand bonks get stronger and pushier. If he really is not respecting my space, he gets pushed off the couch with a hand on his chest. If that still doesn’t work, he gets tossed. It barely phases him. I’m very reluctant to use force with animals, ever, so to me, it feels like I’m “abusing” him.[/QUOTE]
Lol…you would never last with my Ralphie! When I tell him to move he either turns around with a “why?or make me” look or if he’s on my lap he’ll flip onto his back and go limp as a wet noodle, thinking “If she wants me to move she’s gonna have to work for it!”. If I do end up tossing him, instead of blowing raspberries on his belly(which he adores!) he’ll flip on his back and start rolling around then promptly sit at attention and yowl his, “I want tuna!” Meow.
I am owned by my ginger man. :o