Ruff living rough - WR |
The Kitty Comforters continued their efforts, sometimes doing no more than sitting and talking to him, sometimes grooming him gently or offering a little play, sometimes getting in belly-rubs when he felt particularly comfortable.
Watching the action - KN |
And then we started to find him in the corridor between the cages – not looking particularly anxious, not looking for a way out, just curious about what was going on. He might poke his nose around a bit, but often he would just sit in the crossroads and look around, mostly ignoring other cats, but enjoying attention and admiration from volunteers. When he’d had enough, he would take himself back to his cage and back onto his shelf.
The excitement of feather play - KN |
Venturing out the door - KN |
Enjoying the sun - KN |
His interactions with other cats are on his own terms; he tunes out the more aggressive cats like Jasper, Gizmo and Chester, and just gets on with doing what cats do - investigating, snoozing, occasionally playing. With the chilly fall, all his "floof" is serving him well, and he pokes around at the far end of the courtyard, exploring a little tree-climbing - not from any need to escape, but because he likes to do it (and to have someone admiring him!)
Ruff is a fulfilment of the dream many of us have at the Sanctuary - to encounter a feral, scared cat, and be part of helping it grow into a relaxed and comfortable feline that knows it's in a place of safety, and that every human here is a potential friend. And Ruff knows who he has to thank for his place of safety - his original caretaker, who knew that we were that sanctuary for him, and his best friend Karen, cat-whisperer extraordinary, who convinced him that here he would know nothing but love.
Kisses for Karen |
Blog by Brigid Coult
Photos by Lisa Brill-Friesen, Karen Nicholson & Wendy Roberts
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