Today we brought Daniel home. Within minutes of bringing him home he hid under the bathtub. The bathroom is supposed to be his safe room. It's got litter, food, water, a door to close, a couple of hidey spots, and quiet. He hasn't come out from under the tub since he scurried under there.
I'm very worried. I hope we can make him feel safe enough to come out one day. I finally had to close the door and ban the room's use after the kid, hubby and dog had all gone in there to harass the poor blighter. Molly ate his food (twice), Emily poked him, and Marshall dragged him out to try and sit him in his lap. After treatment like that I wouldn't be surprised if he never came out. Poor guy.
I don't think I'll be sleeping tonight.
-S
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