Julie
Savannah Super Cat
Okay I am finally at a computer and can reply.
I got a 4 month old Maine Coon mix from a shelter years ago. I knew when adopting her she was skittish. She spent her first 2 months hiding under a couch. I called the shelter feeling so bad a couple of times wondering if maybe rehoming her was a better option as, really how happy could she be in a couch. (I also had a 3 month old tabby I had just gotten as well). We'd come home to find the two of them together on the couch but as soon as she saw me or my ex she was under that couch before you could blink. Well a month passed and guess what she was sneaking her way to her food dish. Next month rubbing your legs on the way back to the couch, each month it was a bit better and better. Maybe 6 months later, she was the biggest lap cat in the world. I couldn't read a book without her being on my legs curled up. Turn on the xbox and both cats came running to cuddle on the couch. It took time, I later found out they had only had her maybe 2 weeks from when caught in the city to I adopted her which probably didn't help her. In the end the girl was afraid of kids, noise, ants, bugs, people (new), you name it. But she was the most cuddle bug sweet heart to me.
Now to my F3. We got him when he was 10 months (the second of the litter) we got one at 16 weeks, couldn't afford his brother at the time and then a few months later decided since he was still avalible we would get him. Well durring that time the breeder and her husband split up, she up and moved out of country leaving him with the cats (not by his choice), then came back and kicked him out of the house. We ended up with a cat who thinks women are the devil. You can tell with how he is. Even though i stayed home with him after we got back to our house, I spent the car ride with him he STILL chose to bond with my husband. It has been almost 2 years now since we got him and i'm happy that I can most days walk over and pet him without him running away, and i am still lucky if I can pet him without him flinching away like I am going to hurt him (I don't even try to pet in any way covering his eyes) For the first few months we also had to feed them apart as the new cat would snarl and bite at the other worried over his food. Does this make me love him less, nope. It just all makes me happier when I do get the random day (maybe every other month) where he decides to love his mom and curl up under a blanket with me or sleep at my feet during the night.
I wish you the best, it really is one of those things where all you can do is take the lead from the cat, do what makes them the most comfortable and be greatful for the little thing.
I got a 4 month old Maine Coon mix from a shelter years ago. I knew when adopting her she was skittish. She spent her first 2 months hiding under a couch. I called the shelter feeling so bad a couple of times wondering if maybe rehoming her was a better option as, really how happy could she be in a couch. (I also had a 3 month old tabby I had just gotten as well). We'd come home to find the two of them together on the couch but as soon as she saw me or my ex she was under that couch before you could blink. Well a month passed and guess what she was sneaking her way to her food dish. Next month rubbing your legs on the way back to the couch, each month it was a bit better and better. Maybe 6 months later, she was the biggest lap cat in the world. I couldn't read a book without her being on my legs curled up. Turn on the xbox and both cats came running to cuddle on the couch. It took time, I later found out they had only had her maybe 2 weeks from when caught in the city to I adopted her which probably didn't help her. In the end the girl was afraid of kids, noise, ants, bugs, people (new), you name it. But she was the most cuddle bug sweet heart to me.
Now to my F3. We got him when he was 10 months (the second of the litter) we got one at 16 weeks, couldn't afford his brother at the time and then a few months later decided since he was still avalible we would get him. Well durring that time the breeder and her husband split up, she up and moved out of country leaving him with the cats (not by his choice), then came back and kicked him out of the house. We ended up with a cat who thinks women are the devil. You can tell with how he is. Even though i stayed home with him after we got back to our house, I spent the car ride with him he STILL chose to bond with my husband. It has been almost 2 years now since we got him and i'm happy that I can most days walk over and pet him without him running away, and i am still lucky if I can pet him without him flinching away like I am going to hurt him (I don't even try to pet in any way covering his eyes) For the first few months we also had to feed them apart as the new cat would snarl and bite at the other worried over his food. Does this make me love him less, nope. It just all makes me happier when I do get the random day (maybe every other month) where he decides to love his mom and curl up under a blanket with me or sleep at my feet during the night.
I wish you the best, it really is one of those things where all you can do is take the lead from the cat, do what makes them the most comfortable and be greatful for the little thing.
for my 3 boys to enjoy. I also seen all the cats
. they seemed so loving and begging for attention to anyone that walked by. I so bad wanted to take them home! I know its not the right choice right now with whats going on with Isis, but I see how its so sad that these animals have no home. It was such a different attitude they all had from Isis. Im kinda jealous that she wont just give me the same attention. These cats see me as a stranger at the shelter and still wanted the attention. Im wondering if this is the difference between the savannah and domesticated cats?? anyhow, just thought I would share...
Please don't give up on your girl just yet.