For awhile, my parents had been talking about getting a kitten (as if the rabbit, cat, fish, chickens, ducks, phesants and peacocks weren't enough for them). This morning, after seeing an ad in the paper, we picked up a pair of little kittens of indeterminate age.
Although they seem to be handling their new home pretty well, our 16-year-old cat doesn't care much for them. When we let one of the kittens crawl up to her, she hunched up her back and let out the loudest, most hateful hiss I had ever heard. We've been keeping them on seperate sides of the house ever since. At least the rabbit doesn't seem to mind them.
Anyway, does anyone have any ideas as to how we could get the cat to at least somewhat tolerate the kittens' presence?
To answer the first question: pics will come later. My camera is being a pain in the ass.
Update:
The kittens (whom we have named Mary and Angela) have been spending most of the last day behind a clothes rack, sitting in a basket of old towels. As promised, here's a pic. Mary is the greyish-white longhair and Angela is the black one. Sorry about the redeye but their hiding place is pretty much pitch black.
Jesabelle (the 16-year-old resident cat) seems more afraid of them than anything. She's been sitting at the top of the staircase pretty much all day. Rusty (the rabbit) acts as though he couldn't care less about them.
Although they seem to be handling their new home pretty well, our 16-year-old cat doesn't care much for them. When we let one of the kittens crawl up to her, she hunched up her back and let out the loudest, most hateful hiss I had ever heard. We've been keeping them on seperate sides of the house ever since. At least the rabbit doesn't seem to mind them.
Anyway, does anyone have any ideas as to how we could get the cat to at least somewhat tolerate the kittens' presence?
To answer the first question: pics will come later. My camera is being a pain in the ass.
Update:
The kittens (whom we have named Mary and Angela) have been spending most of the last day behind a clothes rack, sitting in a basket of old towels. As promised, here's a pic. Mary is the greyish-white longhair and Angela is the black one. Sorry about the redeye but their hiding place is pretty much pitch black.
Jesabelle (the 16-year-old resident cat) seems more afraid of them than anything. She's been sitting at the top of the staircase pretty much all day. Rusty (the rabbit) acts as though he couldn't care less about them.