Wednesday, January 7, 2026

I couldn't take it...

 

What now, Jim?  Thanks for asking.

When I got up this morning, the house was quiet.  Murphy walked with me out of the bedroom, after our morning ritual: I sit up on the side of the bed and the big boy comes up to sit beside me for some pets.

Murphy is not a hugger.  I am.  He will sit right beside you and loves to be petted.  But, he is not a fan of being on you - not in your lap or snuggling on your chest when you're laying down.  I miss that, but we respect his wants, too.

I am hoping that, in time, Stella will want snuggles.

When I came out into the living room, Stella is in the catio (where she sleeps at night), laying sleepily on the cushy pad in there.  I opened the upper door on the catio and reached in to pet her.  When we first brought her home, she was very skittish about being petted - she has warmed up to that, raising her head to meet your hand.

This morning, I decided to go for it: after petting her I put my hand around her and lifted her out.  There was a little growl, but she didn't try to get out of my grasp.  I walked with her in my arms and she relaxed.  When I sat down, she stiffened up again and I let her hop down.  This is the first either of us had picked her up without a small kitty blanket around her.

This is big step.  Part of my slow, patient plan to get her to like snuggles.  This is a new process for us.

Playtime is a big part of her day - she is totally digging all the cat toys...


 

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