Kittens, like human babies, go through a teething phase where they lose their baby teeth and develop their permanent adult teeth. This process can cause some discomfort for kittens, but with a little understanding and guidance from their owner, kittens can sail through teething without much trouble. Kittens begin teething early, with their first set of teeth erupting around 3-4 weeks of age. These are their baby teeth, also known as deciduous teeth or milk teeth. The full set of baby teeth will typically be in place by 6-8 weeks old. Around 3 months of age, kittens will start losing their baby teeth to make way for their permanent adult teeth. This process usually continues until the kitten is around 6 months old, at which point they will have their full set of 30 adult teeth. Signs of Kitten Teething While teething is a natural process, it can be uncomfortable for kittens. Here are some signs that your kitten may be teething:
Teething Tips Here are some tips to help your kitten through teething:
Teething is a normal process, With a little care and attention, you can help your kitten through teething and ensure they develop healthy, strong adult teeth. Here is an example of some great teething toys that you may choose to get your kitten. It could save your hands and fingers from getting chewed up.
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You can buy your kitten whatever food you want, but the food that they are trained on here is called Purina One Healthy Kitten. (dry kibble).
The kittens have been litter box trained on Tidy Cats non-clumping cat litter (the kind sold in a bag). They, of course, use small kitten sized litter boxes.
This is just a little blog post of me venting AGAIN after a long day of answering questions to random people who never end up buying a kitten.
1. Are they ready to leave? Answer in kittens profile page, and probably could be figured out on home page, or by looking at their picture. 2. Will they get shots? Answer on home page under Quick Facts. 3. Are they registered? Answer on home page under Quick Facts. 4. How much are they? Answer underneath the kittens photo on home page, as well as on their profile page description. 5. Can I see photos of the parents? Answer on Parents tab, and on Parents' individual profile pages. 6. What color are they? Answer in your eyeball 7. Will they be spayed or neutered? Answer on home page under Quick Facts. 8. Are they litter box trained? Answer on home page under Quick Facts. 9. Where are you located? Answer at bottom of home page. 10. How do I pay the deposit? Answer on home page. 11. How much is deposit? Answer on home page and kittens description on it's profile page. 12. Can I get some more pictures? I hate this question most of all. You mean to tell me... that I just photographed, edited, and then uploaded over 20 pictures of EACH kitten yesterday, and placed them on EACH of their INDIVIDUAL profile pages.... for nothing? Poor guy. I cussed him out and now I feel bad. I'm like a sour patch kid. I can be real sour, then I feel bad and become overly sweet and kind. One day I put a cheaper kitten on Craigslist. I put a few of the best pictures I could take of him on the ad. (Sometimes, when a kitten doesn't look too attractive, I will get the question "Can I have more pictures of it?" -as if his appearance will magically change with a new picture). So anyways, this day that I posted the ad, I had put in the ad that the pictures were current like from a day ago. Well, the ad got a huge response. I must've got 50 replies, and the majority of those replying were asking me for more photos. So what did I do? I went back onto Craigslist and edited my ad. On the first line I added in -in all caps; IF YOU ASK ME FOR MORE PICTURES I WILL NOT REPLY. (..or something to the sort). When people ask you for more pictures, 90% of the time they never buy, and they are basically saying, "I don't like the way the kitten looks. Can you make it look better?" I mean, that's just how it comes off to me, at least. IDK. So anyways, about an hour later.... I check my text messages and the text reads. "Saw your kitten on Craigslist. Can I have more pictures" - or whatever. Well, the first thing I thought was... oh so these people read my ad where it says IF YOU ASK ME FOR MORE PICTURES I WILL NOT REPLY, and they are just straight up messing with me. So I replied back '"...what I replied". Well, little did I know that they would take the time to put it as a review on Yelp. I mean they screenshotted our text conversation and everything. Cropped it, saved the image to their phone, and uploaded it to Yelp. That took lots of effort on their part. He must of really been hurt and that makes me sad. What did I learn? Have self control. Control your emotions and keep it professional at all times. Be sober, be vigilant; because your adversary the devil, as a roaring lion, walketh about, seeking whom he may devour: 1 Peter 5:8 Let me just ad that anytime I get a bad review it's because I'm being rude to a male figure, like... "No Soup For You" type of thing. I've never gotten a bad review for my kittens, themselves. If that makes any difference to anybody. I took three 8 week old kittens to the vet today. They kept insisting & even wrote down in their paperwork that the kittens were 6 weeks old. (Incisors have not come in yet) -they noted.
They thought I was lying to them. I was present on Christmas Day when these kittens were born, and have kept a log book as they age. so I know for a fact that they are 8 weeks old. You may have seen them on my website or watched them on YouTube. Here's why this worried me... what if a customer took a kitten that they adopted from me, to their vet, and the vet tells them... "Well, hunny, that lady lied to you. Because these kittens are only 6 weeks old." Last year I had a customer come back and accuse me of lying about her kittens age. She said that her vet told her the kitten's REAL age, and she believes him over me because he is more educated. I got so mad that I went and made a video about it. https://youtu.be/Lbt37qTM4Yw?si=ldBG1VyiNZHjg-D2
If you are unsure of which kitten you want, you can schedule a time to come over and have an indoor (sit down) meeting with your favorite kitten(s). That way, you can see which one you like the best. These meetings will be held inside of my little kitten cabin/store, (which is on the other side of my driveway). You must request these meetings ahead of time so I can open it up, get the temperature adjusted, move the kittens that you wish to view, out there, etc..
This option is only available for the kittens who are READY TO LEAVE. If you do not specify that you want to have a sit down meeting with kittens, then I will probably just show you the kittens on my front porch. I only open up this store by request, or sometimes on Saturdays when I know I have a lot of customers coming over. This is not where I wanted my store to be placed, but "nobody" (men) never listens to me. Therefore, I rarely even use it. I had originally wanted it tucked in the trees on the other side of my house, where I would have easy access to it for every single customer. It would have been only steps away from my front porch. If I had known I was going to have to put my cabin on the street, I would have never even bought the stupid thing. Nevertheless, there it sits. So... for now I just use it whenever a customer requests it. (sigh) The struggle is real... Today I added a few Ragdoll kittens to my website.
Within minutes I get a hate mail from someone using my contact form. She says ..."Hey quit using animals for income". So I'm like am I supposed to do ALL this for free, because my vet bill alone is killing me. My body is disentegrating from hard nasty work taking care of the grossest things imaginable in this line of work. My eyes have seen some very animalistic things that would make you vomit and faint. You have no idea what it's liekt o spend your entire life being a cat slave, and then you smell like litter box dust from working all day so you can't go anywhere, and you get very lonely. I'm sorry I am so mad that I can't even type properly. Anyways, something about Ragdoll customers, that bring out these karen devil women. Things will be going so smooth, then when it's Ragdoll time, oh boy, here we go. They think I am sitting around in a field of flowers with kittens and a telephone in my lap. I don't want to do business with them. I get flashbacks of getting detention hall in high school. Symptoms of Cat Karens = facebook addicts, husbands let them be the boss of the relationship, (think Hyacinth and Richard) , grey /blond mix hair not past the shoulders as not to look like a witch, asks to see parents. God I hate that. It's like you are asking me to run a mile on the treadmill. I'm like... sigh, hold my topo chico, Lord they are so mean, i dont want to deal with them, please God? Send them somewhere's else. Anyways, I tried to email the hatemailer back, and the coward left me a fake email. I was ready to debate. I was ready to look her up on google... Andrea Henderson? An apartment in Austin Texas? Hmm, that's about right. You paying rent in Austin? That means you are broke and mad. Unless she used a fake name> IDK, but I haven't got hate mail in like 7 years. The last Karen I got was that one lady , who went on Facebook and had all her friends write bad things about me. Since I'm not on Facebook, she screenshots it and sends it to me. Thats lady was evil. She probably petting her kitten she got from me right now, who is probably 1 or 2 years old now, and she's thinking dang, I got a good deal. I'm barely holding myself up, but Im staying strong, and the devil sends this hater to email me HATE today to try and hurt me or break my spirit. All because she is broke and mad. Otherwise why is she stalking my website? Crazy lady. Oh yeaha and everytime I answer my phone, I say HELLO. Then there is silence, and they are like ... I think I have the wrong number. I'm looking for Kittenberry Castle? Why? Am I supposed to say Welcome to Good Burger type greeting? One time this lady said, "Can I speak to your mom?" Lol. Anyways, I got to go. bye. Gloom, despair, and agony on me. What a horrible, hectic weekend. On Friday, we had power outages from a lightening storm. Lightening struck our transformer pole and made a loud bomb sound. Only about 3 of us on my street lost power. Even though it was around 6 or 7 pm in the evening, I was sweating and hot. We had no lights and no AC. They turned it back on around 1 am. Then we wake up to find that we ran out of Propane and had no hot water. We had to call the propane company and pay them for a full $200 inspection before they would even let us buy gas and fill up the tank.
Then, Saturday morning, the groomers came over, and after they were here about 30 minutes, it began thundering so loud. The loud thunder spooked the cats. One cat ran away from the groomer, and I had to corner him in the laundry room. Then he ran behind the washer. I had to move the washer. He ran out and started jumping, trying to climb the walls. I tried to grab him and say relax, relax. but when I tried to catch him, I got bit. SO BAD!!! Then I started shaking and crying in front of the groomers, not because the blood was dripping from my thumb, but because it shocked the living crap out of me, that my sweet cat would attack me. I have been bitten or clawed by a cat about 3 or 4 times, in my life, and every time it happens, I cry so hard because of the shock factor. It jolts my nerves or something. Needless to say, I paid the groomers and sent them on their way. I felt so disappointed that nothing really got accomplished. The cats who REALLY needed groomed didn't get groomed. They only groomed 2 easy cats who were just extras that I threw in, to make their trip out to my house, worthwhile. Also, I forgot to say that on Friday, I needed to go deposit money in my bank to pay the groomers, because they only take credit cards. So I get ready to go to the bank, and SURPRISE.. my car wouldn't start!! Partially because I never drive it or go anywhere, and when I do go somewhere it's usually riding along with my husband. So my car has set there for a month, not being driven, and now it needs a new battery. Phew! I mean it was just one bad thing after another this weekend. Today, I just slept in and tried to recoup. I am taking antibiotics and pain medicine for my thumb. The cat bit me right through my thumbnail, where the nail meets the cuticle. (The most tenderest part). Yikes, it hurts so bad. Plus the cat climbed up my head and I have bloody scratches all on my scalp underneath my hair. What a fiasco. Two cats got groomed, Blueberry and Tuggy. They are so used to grooming, that it doesn't scare them, at all. The other two cats who freaked were first timers. So looks like they will be getting sedated grooms from our vet, instead. In the midst of all of this drama, I had three customers to come pick up their kittens. These customers were very lovely and kind. I didn't give their kittens a bath before leaving, but they weren't too dirty. I felt bad because I always like to give the kittens one last bath just to sparkle them up for their new homes. But my thumb was on FIRE. I just let them slide. The customers seemed happy. The kittens that left this weekend were, Robin, Whiskey and Marsha. (All shorthair kitties). Anyways, during this weekend, I also had a cat go into labor who murdered all of her babies, and covered them up with cat litter. I won't go into gory details, but now she meows to nurse a stuffed animal. So while she nurses her fake baby, we are making arrangements to get her spayed. She turned out to ...not be a good mom, at all. So for those who were wanting Scottish Fold kittens next month. Sorry. Better look somewhere else. As for that male cat who scratched and bit me, he apologized. I knew he would, because he is a very sweet cat, who loves me so much. He just did not like the loud thunder, the groomers/strangers in his house, or the thought of being bathed and groomed, so out of fear, he forgot about how much he loved me, and he just freaked out. Later that evening, I opened the laundry room door, and checked on him. He came to me and cuddled me for a long time, as if he was saying... I am soooo sorry. |
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