The Dope seems to be the place to go for pet behavioural advice, so here goes.
I have three cats. One (Ghost) is a twelve year old girl, who was abused as a kitten. I got her age six months from a shelter and she’s happy in her own wee way, but she’s very skittish and afraid of people, and you can’t pick her up. The other two (Jack and Meg) are seven-year old brother and sister, got them as tiny kittens, and they’re perfectly normal.
The cats are indoors cats. I live in a large flat, and the cats are generally banned from the bedroom. The door is kept shut.
Two and a half years ago I threw my husband out, and there was no noticeable change in the cats’ behaviour.
Last summer I started seeing someone, and the third or fourth time he stayed over at mine, I’d accidentally shut Ghost in the bedroom all day. This was not the first time this has happened, but there had never been any problem before (the poor entombed cat would just run very, very quickly to the litter tray on being set free!). But on this occasion when we went to go to bed, there was a wet puddle right in the middle of the bed.
I put it down to being my fault for shutting her in, got the bedding from the spare room and didn’t think any more about it. But then it happened another three times - this time without the cat having been shut in the bedroom. Twice in the morning when I was on my own, and once in the evening when he was there too. On these occasions she can only have been in the room for two minutes, and seemingly deliberately sneaked into the bedroom just to pee on the bed.
I started to completely banish the cats from the bedroom (can be tricky - they’re quick and sneaky!), the problem didn’t reappear, so gradually I became less watchful. Now it’s happened again, twice in the space of a week. There is no correllation with when the litter tray was last completely cleaned out, so I don’t think it’s a protest at a whiffy litter tray. At first I thought it was pure jealousy of the boyfriend, but he wasn’t there when it happened this week.
Any theories? Any suggestions to stop it happening again? (Apart from the very obvious “don’t let them in the bedroom”)?