Dealing with a new addition-Hyperactive Kitten Edition

Dealing with a new addition-specifically a hyperactive cat.

In December I decided that my long-time best friend and kitty companion, Bensen, needed a little brother. Since I have the great honour of working with Katie, we end up at the SPCA once a week to do viral testing on the kitties that come in! I was in the perfect position to get to know a lot of kittens and cats at the SPCA. I knew that I didn’t want a tiny baby kitten-it’s too hard to tell what their personality is going to be like. But introducing two adult cats can be pretty tricky. Bensen is a very chill submissive cat, so I was afraid bringing in another adult male cat that may potentially be dominant. So after about a month of looking into different options and making decisions I adopted the newest member of my family, baby Benjamin.

I am fancy

I am fancy

 

Statistically speaking, black cats take longer to be adopted if they do at all. Benji was really dark when he was younger, but now he’s getting in a very beautiful chocolate brown coat. He has beautiful emerald green eyes and is polydactyl (all four paws.) He hasn’t met someone that hasn’t fallen for him. That being said-they don’t have to go home with him at the end of the day. My new family member is so incredible, but let me tell you a little bit about the last 7 months of learning how to deal with a hyperactive cat!

Look how tall I am!

Look how tall I am!

 

As I’m sure many of you know-cats are nocturnal creatures. This is something I was aware of from having a cat growing up, and a cat of my own for the past 6 years. Some things I had not experienced with cats before having Benjamin:

·         Full nights of not sleeping

·         Crying for attention

·         Destruction of property

·         Misbehaving for attention

Mama what do you mean I'm not allowed in here?

Mama what do you mean I'm not allowed in here?

 

The first night I brought Benjamin home, he slept through the night easily with Bensen and I in the bed. The next night was not the same at all. He wouldn’t lie down for more than a minute without getting right back up. When I stopped paying attention to him he would knock things off of counters until I got out of bed, or he would cry. Not like a small meow, I mean WAIL until I held him and consoled him or played with him. He chews everything he can get his teeth into, dumps over his food and water dishes, tosses his wet food to Bensen when I’m not looking. (Bensen is on a diet) He would up and down the hallway like a terror, bounce from the couch, to a dividing wall between our living room and kitchen, to the chairs on the other side, onto the counter and back again in a seconds time. It took me a long time to adjust and be able correct these behaviours, as I was under the misconception training cats is hard.

Fuzzy but I can't sit anywhere without him sharing my chair!

Fuzzy but I can't sit anywhere without him sharing my chair!

 

The truth is cats are incredibly smart; and training them, although tedious, is possible and even easy if you are willing to take the time. The key to training cats is the key to training any animal- consistency. Benji now understands several commands such as: Get down, no, come, sit, stay, give me a kiss, and high five. Commands lead to treats, and he knows that. It is a little easier to reign in his wildness with commands!

I am really good at cards.

I am really good at cards.

 

Commands only go so far for a hyperactive cat! My plan of attack for Benji was "exhaust him as much as I can." In the morning I open the door and Benjamin and I take off down the hallway on a tear and make a couple laps from the front of the house to the back. I have his toybox on the counter and toss toys the entire time I am eating, working, watching TV, reading, or doing anything that is not committing my full attention to him. Exhausting him while I am home is the best way to ensure he might be a little bit more calm later on in the day. While I’m gone I have an assortment of interactive toys that do not require me to be around that he uses to happily exhaust himself. One is a rotating ball with a feather on top that keeps him entertained for hours. Another is a squeak toy attached to a long elastic string that hooks over a door. (See bottom of post for links to these toys.)

The past 7 months have been a long road, but I am now to the point where 50% of the time, Benji sleeps in the room with me overnight. This is a huge success in comparison to when I first got him. The key is to never stop working with them- to always be consistent and never give up that one day they will be as behaved as you would like them to be. I know I spent nearly 2 months wondering how I could ever keep this kitten if he was this insane, and now I have a well behaved almost one year old cat, and I wouldn't trade my sleepless nights for the world. Let us know if this post was helpful, or if you have any questions about your crazy cat!

All the best!

-Megan, Bensen and Benjamin.

 

Spinny Ball with Feather- https://www.walmart.ca/en/ip/smartykat-feather-whirl-electronic-cat-toy/6000196083626

Hanging Door Mouse toy- https://www.walmart.ca/en/ip/play-n-squeak-cat-toy-batting-practice/6000001838538

 

The Africa Series – Special Case #1 – Skylar the Serval Kitten

The Africa Series – Special Case #1 – Skylar the Serval Kitten

 

Handsome little dude

Handsome little dude

 

In the first Africa post, I did a short introduction on special cases, and Skylar the serval kitten! Skylar was estimated to be about 4-6 weeks when he was brought into the clinic as an orphan. When I was at the rehab centre, Skylar was about 3 months old, and was able to interact with the volunteers, instead of just the staff. I was blessed to be the first volunteer allowed to have Skylar as a special case! I want to give a little run-through about what a typical day with Skylar was, for a more in depth explanation on why having a special case is such an honour, and a task!

So many toys!

So many toys!

 

Skylar was kept in the clinic overnight until it was warm enough for him to be in an enclosure outside through the evening. This meant every morning and evening, he would need to be transported to and from his enclosure. Now I don’t know how many of you have tried, struggled and failed at forcing your domestic cats and kittens into cat carriers, so just IMAGINE trying to get a wild kitten into a box!! It was a task in itself some days! His enclosure needed to be cleaned daily, poop-scooped, water bowls cleaned, raked and occasionally scrubbing his concrete house! The bedding in the house needed to be changed if it was soiled. Just typical animal husbandry, however this was always done outside the normal rounds. Hence the “task” part of my intro!

 

When I first started caring for Skylar, he was on mainly liquids. By the end of my time, he was eating more solids than liquids. He needed to be fed earlier than our normal rounds, and in between, whilst other volunteers were on their break, and last feeding was after rounds at the end of the day. Preparing his food included heating milk, and thawing and preparing his meat. There was a LOT of handling raw meat, definitely not for the weak stomached. Although he was essentially hand reared from a month old, he retained a lot of his natural behaviours; one of this behaviours being food aggression. You needed to set the food down very quickly when you were feeding him or you would end up with very marked up hands!

 

My friend and fellow volunteer, Milly,  on morning Skylar watch.

My friend and fellow volunteer, Milly,  on morning Skylar watch.

Skylar was high-energy, and as a kitten he needed as constant of attention as could be offered. There were “babysitting” shifts scheduled, and someone was with him at all times through the day to make sure he didn’t eat anything he shouldn’t, and had someone to play with him at all times. He was too young and light for quite some time, and could not have flea treatment as they didn’t have a small enough dose for him. All the supplies are donated to Moholoholo, so they do not always have the right sizes or doses for all the animals. Skylar had fleas and ticks picked off him daily, which seemed like a never ending task, but he was always grateful.

 

As wonderful as it was to be able to “play” with a wild serval kitten all day, it is important to always remember that Skylar is a wild animal, all these animals are wild animals. The attachments we try to form with them are to keep them from having to be confined with no other animals or interaction. the longer they are able to interact with people and not pose a significant threat, the longer they have some amount of freedom. Skylar could never be released, because of how young he was when he was brought in. I love Moholoholo, the staff and all they stand for. I think that all the animals in their care may have had a rough start at life, but are very lucky now. This entire experience was an honour, and caring for such amazing animals will always be the greatest experience of my life!

Look at those eyes.

Look at those eyes.

Dr. Katie Bell

You have probably read the little bio about Katie on our website, but here is a little insight on how she is in real life. I mean, you never truly know someone until you work for them! ;)

I have done one blog post on how I made the decision to become a vet assistant. This one is going to be a little different, but have the same premise.

As I said in my first post-I love people who love their animals. That is why I decided on a career where I get to deal with both. Originally, I was planning to be the face you see when you walk into a clinic. Someone you can ask questions to, and chat with while waiting for your appointment time. I loved the idea of this. Therefore, when I saw an ad on indeed.com in November of 2016 for an assistant at an IN HOUSE TRAVELING VETERINARY SERVICE-my heart skipped a beat.

I applied for this job so fast I thought my fingers would break over the keyboard. I could not imagine that this could possibly be a real job! I would get everything I wanted and more-I would get to spend genuine time with people in their homes. I would get to limit stress on owners and pets by coming to them instead of them coming in to us. I got a reply back from Dr. Bell, and my interview process began not too long after. I drove to Saint John for my first interview, which I ended up being ONE AND A HALF HOURS EARLY FOR. I guess you could say I was a little bit excited. Katie got back to me about a week after that to tell me I should come back for a working interview!

I came back through a snowstorm which she had no idea was happening (Saint John has its own separate weather system I swear) and did a working interview for a day and it was incredible! I knew that I wanted this job but working for a day with Katie convinced me that I not only wanted to be a part of this business, but I wanted to be associated with HER business. For those of you reading this who haven’t met Katie- imagine someone who cares more about animals and their people than anyone I’ve ever met. She is dedicating her life to coming to people and their pets to reduce their stress level and increase their convenience.

Meanwhile she never stops stressing. “Did we spend enough time there? So and so was so stressed when we left, make sure we give them a call next week to make sure *insert name here* is improving. I am going to look into this for them and send them an email with the research I find helpful. Let’s look into alternatives better suited to them. Can we get this drug in a liquid for them so they don’t have to pill their fractious cat? Let’s make sheets to explain all types of vaccines with literature attached, because people deserve to know EVERYTHING about the vaccines they are giving their animals.”

Katie takes care of people and animals, and never stops thinking of ways to make their lives better. She is compassionate to a fault and never fails to see EVERY point of view. Working for someone who believes the same things I do, cares the same way I do, and is so passionate about what she does is the biggest reward. Katie never thinks of the cost to herself, she would run herself ragged for her patients and clients. She used to do this by herself part time before she hired me and I have no idea how she kept her head on. I mean I don’t do THAT much, but I do enough to make me wonder how she used to do it all herself.

She’s going to read this and get all embarrassed, but I think she deserves some recognition from the behind the scenes crew. Thank you for everything you do Dr. Katie!

SPCA Blog Feature - Fostering and Bentley’s Story

Hello all! As you know from our blog intro, we are covering all kinds of topics from African Adventures to Veterinary Advice to SPCA stories! This is going to be a bit of an unorthodox SPCA entry, but very important as well!

I think it is quite safe to say that all who follow our page are animal lovers! So it then follows that many of you are going to be very willing to offer your aid for animals in need. I wanted to write a post about the SPCA that is very near and dear to my heart, and something I am truly passionate about! Fostering animals from the SPCA is our topic for the day!

I would like first to give a rundown of the SJARL /SJSPCA’s general qualifications for fostering, as well as give you some insight on why even the most caring, attentive people may be turned down for fostering.

Animals who require fostering are those who need special attention. Often foster animals are pregnant or nursing cats, sometimes with healthy babies, sometimes not; malnourished or sick puppies and kittens; animals with injuries; animals with behavioural needs; and other complicated situations. Of course no two cases are the same!  Occasionally it is just to keep them in a safer more secluded environment, as is often the case with healthy nursing kittens, but more often it is more complicated than that.  Each case requires a special sort of attention - fostering isn’t just taking an animal into your home. It often consists of:

·       Late night feedings

·       Helping orphaned puppies and kittens use the bathroom since their mother’s can’t

·       Bathing animals with certain conditions (sometimes a few times a week)

·       Helping an animal with physiotherapy after an injury repair

·       Long walks

·       Short walks

·       Vet visits

·       Feeding schedules

·       Constant supervision

I could go on forever about the different special needs some of these animals have, but I think you understand what I’m trying to convey.

There are general guidelines for fostering animals that just need extra attention, and then of course there are rules for those who have special needs. In order to foster an animal with minimal special needs, the SJARL/SJAPCA requires that you:

·       Are employed or able to financially take care of yourself (as costs for animals may come up)

·       Are willing to take the animal to a vet in an emergency

·       Own your house, or have permission from your landlord to have the animal in your residence

·       Have a place that the animal can be secluded from the rest of the house - having a brand new animal running freely in a large space is not generally a good idea from the start

·       Are willing and able to devote serious time and effort to helping the animal animal recover

·       Will not be leaving the animal alone for extended periods of time

·       Are able to be easily reached to give updates on the animal

There are so many amazing people who would love to foster animals but just don’t have the time, space or money. Those of you who cannot manage to foster, can always volunteer at the SPCA - dogs need walks and cats need loving!

Sweet Bentley

Sweet Bentley

I want to end this post with a personal fostering story that also sums up why only certain people are selected to foster certain animals:

In the second week of March, Dr. Katie and I were at the SPCA doing our weekly FIV/FeLV testing on the kitties. There was a cat there who had recently given birth to 7 kittens - a huge litter! Two of the kittens had already died (with such a large litter this is common), and another one was on his way out and it was suggested that he get more specialized attention from the staff, or a foster. I said “I so wish I could foster him, I’d do it in a heartbeat.” To which Dr. Katie said - “DO IT, we can bring him with us in the car during work hours! It would be fun!” So one foster application form, a couple appointments and a couple hours later, I picked up this tiny orphaned kitten, later named Bentley, from one of the SPCA workers and took him home.

Luckily for me, I was used to the overnight feedings and “peeing” a kitten who isn’t able to use the bathroom himself. The first couple of nights were brutal and I was exhausted but so happy to be trying and feeling like I was giving this little guy a shot! Every two hours I was getting up to feed this guy:  through the night, between appointments in the car, anytime he cried as well - even if it wasn’t two hours since his last feeding. I watched him grow a little, fight a cold, play with my two kitties, give me some attitude, and then make a tiny paw print on my heart.

Maxin' and Relaxin'

Maxin' and Relaxin'

As wonderful as Bentley’s story sounds - I have to tell the ending. The worst part of fostering is knowing all along in the back of your mind that your animal likely didn’t have a chance on their own, and that’s why they were in need of special care. As much as I loved my little black kitten, I had to know the entire time I had him: his chances of survival were slim to none. A foster was his last chance. Over the last couple days I had Bentley, he began to decline rapidly. Dr. Katie did all she could to help him, but in the end there wasn’t anything that could have been done to save my little dude. This story has taken me a long time to write about, because it is still hard for me to talk about, but I know how important it is to reach out to others who may want to foster.

My first experience as a foster for domestic animals ended with the death of my foster kitten - through no fault of anyone but the world itself.

This will not deter me from fostering again. In fact, I may have recently made my first leap back into the world of fostering orphaned kittens…

I don’t want Bentley’s story to deter anyone else from fostering either. I am still looking on the bright side! He would have died in his cage overnight at the SPCA. I gave him two weeks of heat packs, big cat cuddles, warm formula, and a trip into the world. He lived the last two weeks of his life to the fullest and I cannot be more proud of that. I encourage anyone who thinks that they have it in them to give an animal a second chance to visit the SJARL/SJSPCA and fill out a foster application form. Inquire about fostering and how you can help an animal have a second shot at life. Please feel free to reach out to me through email or our Facebook page as well with any questions you may have, I would be more than glad to answer! Wish me luck with my next little baby!

All the love -

Megan

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Sleepy Baby <3 

Sleepy Baby <3