The Melons got to make their first trip downstairs last night. I piled them all up in a basket and carried them down to the living room. Once the basket was down on the floor, they took off every which direction, exploring the new territory. They didn’t seem at all intimidated by all the space.
Meeting the big, crazy dog was another story, though. Galia was in the middle of the living room floor and Crenshaw was on the couch when Ken let Colter come in the house. (The other three kittens were out of sight, probably under the couch or love seat, so I didn’t get to watch their reaction.) Galia arched her back, hissed and stood her ground. Crenshaw did the same from the safety of the couch. Colter ignored them. They aren’t the first kittens to hiss at him.
He stretched out in the front of the couch with his bone. After a couple minutes of watching this big, scrary animal, both Galia and Crenshaw went back to their regularly scheduled explorations. Galia even went over closer to Colter to get a better look. Since Cren will be going to the home of a woman who breeds Bernese Mountain Dogs, we’ll be making sure that he — and thus all of this litter — are very used to being around Colter.
All the kittens and cats at LostWoods spend at least some time with Colter. He’s a good dog when it comes to the other furry members of the family. We got Colter as a puppy a couple weeks after we got Shira. He learned very early on that he had to leave the cats alone. And we know he’d never intentionally hurt a kitten. But at 75 pounds or so, one playful swipe of a paw could kill a one pound kitten, so he is never left alone with them.
Colter’s usual reaction to the cats is to just ignore them. But every now and then, one of the cats will decide to get too close to his bones and treats (Shira has been known to steal pigs’ ears from him - bad cat!) and he doesn’t like that. He looks up at Ken as if to say, “Dad, make them go away! That’s mine!” He was really dismayed the day that Buzzy decided to pet him. I think he was convinced something really awful was going to happen — or he’d get in trouble because he was touching a cat (even if it was Buzzy touching him.)
Anyway, back to the Melons… they thoroughly explored the main floor of the house. Kali was fine with it — she hung out in the living room and kept an eye on them. But eventually they started running out of energy. Honey climbed up on the couch for a nap. Pepino joined her. Cren was trying to get a meal from Kali. Galia and Charlie found the small cat tree in the corner and climbed up on it to cuddle up and sleep.
About then Kali decided that her children needed to go back upstairs. She got up, stretched and headed out into the front hall, calling the babies. The only one who responded was Cren, who’d been happily nursing when she made this decision. She came back and looked around, calling the babies. That time Pepino also went to her. I scooped up Honey, Cren, and Pepino and carried them upstairs. That made her somewhat happier. But it wasn’t long before she was back downstairs looking for her missing babies. Ken gave in and carried Galia and Charlie up to her.
There will be more downstairs adventures in the next few days. And it won’t be long before they all start heading downstairs on their own. They can get over the gate if they choose to, but for now they seem happy enough in the bedroom. But soon there will be Melons all over the house.