Sunday, 1 November 2009

What she fears the most...

Good friends of ours came to our house today after church.
They are also international married couple and are owners of 4 cats, so we have bits and pieces in common:)

Last time when they came, the husband succeeded in grabbing Kenshiro for a cuddle, and that experience seemed to have been engraved in her memory as rather a traumatic scene.

So, when then arrive this afternoon, the moment we entered, Kenshiro already showed an unusual move... rushed into a cardboard box.
It was funny to see she didn't dared to come out from there.

After a while, when we were having conbversations, she came back to her cage for some treats.
We suggested him to also give her terats, just to help breaking this seems-very thick wall,
Kenshiro ate a little from his hand (yeah~, great~), but then that was it.
She sat at the morner, even on her toilet, get quite petrified...

mm.. rather surprising to see how scared she was, to that extent that her body was shaking and eyes go so round. I guess she really remembers her last experience.. and probably his smell and voice, too:) Actually he is a man of strong build, tall and huge, compared to whom she's used to see,so maybe that addes to the whole thing.

We are sorry for our friend, and yes.. actually for Kenshiro:)

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