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Even days old pups don't nurse that often, my goodness--I'd have serious sleep deprivation by now.
And I'm enlightened on orphaned-singleton kitties. There was an old adage about singleton pups, that I found not to be true, having had 2 litters of "singletons"--but they weren't bottle raised either.
Maybe by calling around other clinics, you'd find a close nursing mother cat? Probably wishful thinking. I hope the best for you both!!
I agree though--bottle raised singletons at least are monsters
I don't know if it's like this with every cat. He only peed on a beanbag not on couches, I think he peed on the beanbag because he though the beans inside would cover it or something. I don't know. He was kind of odd.
I'd hold his tiny self under a stream of warm water in the sink, and then towel him dry. I used my index fingers, covered with the towel, to stroke him very firmly as if my finger were his mom's tongue licking him dry. I wasn't at all gentle about it, but very firm as I rolled him around on the towel.
I have never seen a newborn kitten as happy as this little guy was. He rolled, he purred, he'd lift his legs so that I could rub every little spot of him. It became just as much fun for me as for him, as he totally blissed out with his wet-kitty massage.
He also turned out to be an awesome cat, very devoted to me, and unbelievably gentle and affectionate. I wonder if, while we meet their nutritional needs, we neglect a physical stimulus that is just as important in their development. Perhaps that rolling around that mama cat does when she is cleaning is her own dominance ritual that we omit. Maybe they need more than food and warmth to become Good Cats.
So there you are. Not a bit of scientific evidence, but something to try.
Sue
Oh, just remembered something - we used to wrap him firmly in a cloth when we fed him to stop him scratching us (a natural reflex when feeding). His little paws would work away happily inside the wrap but he never got to interact with us with them in association with feeding. This may have been the (totally unwitting) secret of our success! I had been vaguely worried about him getting into the habit of scratching us and associating doing this with pleasure. We had never heard of the bottle-fed-monster-kitty thing at the time. Looks like we may have, almost by accident, done the right thing!
At first, I refused to take him because I was expecting a new baby, But I was still missing the last orphan she gave us (Dweezil slipped out the door on one of his typical suicide runs but this time never returned.) Cletus turned out to be like a litter mate to my newborn. Now, 6 years later they are best buds.
Can't remember the author, but there has been research on monkeys, and failure
to thrive in orphanage babies, that showed young 'uns need physical contact and
affection.
This thread makes me wonder if it explains the divine Miss K's mysterious past. We
inherited her, knowing that she came from a show home, having been spayed at
10 months old, with the usual indoor contract and the warning that she DID NOT
LIKE other cats. Seeing another cat makes her fly to the highest yardarm and
stay up there, growling a deep growl that does not seem like it could come out of
an animal who weighs in at 6.75 pounds. She is a very sweet, affectionate cat
who LOVES people, sometimes to the point of leaping on to the shoulder of strangers.
I was able to teach her to wear a leash and harness at the age of six years. She
also likes rough rubbing and mussing of her fur, and will flop over to be massaged
by her dad every morning.
And why are some of my posts going through but not others!
One of my closest friends and I hand-raised three kittens. They've grown into three really sweet full grown cats. They love to be petted or played with, and they love playing with toys. Their only "negative" is that they are too doggone intelligent to learn to stay off the tables, counters, shelves, etc. But it definitely sounds like that's a small price to pay for three wonderful kitties!