@OmSigDAVID,
Quote:I adopted Smokey, when he was a kitten, in 1954.
My Smokey David is a Bombay who came into my life a little over a year ago along with her mother, one brother and two sisters at a few weeks of age.
I found homes for the others kittens and kept her mother and her.
My plans was not to get attach to any of the kittens and I handled them just enough to socialize them to humans.
My plans fell apart as far as she was concern because she was by far the smallest of the litter and became lock out of getting milk from her mother or solid foods by her littermates.
The little girl gave up and even when I then placed food in front of her with her being removed from her littermates, she would just look at it and refused to eat.
I needed to then placed the food in my hand and pet and love her up and tell her how wonderful life could be and that I wish she would please stay around to find that out for herself before she would eat anything.
This went on for a few weeks before she would eat anything that I did not hand feed her and by the end of that period we had completely bonded.
Even a year afterward she still follow me around more in a manner of a dog then any cat.