Tazz is a spotted Bengal. He was already fifteen weeks old when he came to live with us. Tazz did NOT feel at home with us (and Scooby) He stayed (growling) under the couch for two whole days. He then spent the next three days in the attic. Whenever he saw little Scooby he growled.
Tazz didn't feel a ease for a long time and showed it by peeing everywhere but in the litterbox. We where on the verge of giving him away (he regularly peed in the childrens toy-box). But we did hold on anyway, and I'm glad we did, because Tazz is slowly (after one and a half year) turning into a very nice, lovable cat. No more "peeing in the wild"! He's even started "talking" to me! |
