I don’t judge people for how they deal with aggressive dogs anymore.
Until you have lived in a house with an aggressive dog that you love and adore and you understand the feeling of never knowing when that button’s gunna be pressed and when your beloved dog is going to go after someone or something again, until you have to worry about your dog grabbing someone’s dog or grabbing a kid on a driveby even with a muzzle on, until you have to hard choice of give up or keep trying because you are damned if you do and damned if you don’t either way… you can say all the nice words you want about only accepting this or that method for your dog, but you’ll never ever know what it’s like to be constantly second-guessing your failsafes and your management.
While many of my followers know the story of my first doberman already, there are various ones of you who don’t and that’s because I was judged VERY harshly for the choice I made with him and didn’t feel like dealing with that again on a blog dedicated to Creed.
For those who do not know, December 15 2012 I met the best dog ever and his name was Skoll. He had been born Salem, then Simba, then Caesar, and finally Skoll when he came to me. He was 2.5 years old and I was his 4th home if we don’t count the near half-year he spent in boarding in foster care.
Skoll’s first owner was a dude who wanted him as a guard for the trailer of his truck. His second owner was a dude who thought he wanted an undersocialized undertrained mess in a 1br apartment. His third owner was a horse farm that kept him as an outdoor dog and was using the help of his breeder and the IPO club she attended to “manage his issues”.
I put that in quotes because both home and breeder were kicked out of the IPO club for overly harsh treatment of their dogs. You know it’s bad when a sport that almost requires (in many clubs, including this one) aversive trainings says you’re being too aversive and you can’t come anymore.
On paper I have confessions to:
putting a prong around his muzzle and yanking upwards when he barked at dogs or people
cranking a professional-grade e-collar all the way up, chasing him down with continuous high stim until he was cornered, continuing to stim through this until he “voluntarily surrendered” and rolled over. for countersurfing.
hanging him with a prong
beating him with various objects
hanging him with a choke- specifically a leerburg style “dominant dog collar”
stomping on his feet for correct heeling position
stomping on his feet for barking at dogs/people
And various other petty things that I am frankly too upset to go dig up his papers and read off right now.
I also have words from the IPO club they trained at, and the reasons they were kicked out, and how it was a majority vote by most members and the person who contacted me after Skoll’s death had been watching his journey with me because she knew him and was of the opinion that he should have been euthanized as he was unsaveable at point of surrender due to their harsh treatment making his dog/human reactivity much, much worse than it needed to be. She, and other club members, declined giving me names of either breeder or home, however. I suppose they wanted to stay out of it and not take sides.
From the story the 3rd home wrote, it sounds like he had some minor reactivity as a young, intact, 1.5 year old male doberman. That’s a punk stage for the breed and one I’m expecting Creed to hit when he’s that old too. Either due to his bad breeding (which both foster mom and IPO club were not impressed by his pedigree), crappy start on life, that third home, or a combination of all three, he crashed within 6 months to be much much MUCH worse than when he’d started.
And they gave him a behavior which he practiced many times. If I bite the human, the stim turns off. If I get hit with a prong, just bite the human and they will not hit me again. If the e-collar shocks me, bite the human and they’ll release the button. After several attacks during “training” onto his owners, they tossed him at a vet clinic to do whatever they wanted with him… which is when he entered foster care.
pawsitivelypowerful, who was my friend at the time (and still is!), knew I was looking for a doberman that I could work and have some fun in obedience maybe with. She also knew that I’m not a stranger to aggressive dog cases, though neither of us realized just how bad Skoll was at that point. Due to the incomplete story told by the third home (as I got the rest of the story from the IPO club much later), his foster mom also was not aware of how ongoing of an issue this was with him. I contacted her, wrote a literal 10 page essay on my previous dog experience and why I thought I was a good home, sat through an hour-long phone interview with her, sat through an hour-long phone interview with the trainer she had assess him, got a home check, sat through another hour-long phone interview…
And FINALLY on December 15th 2012, I made the 14hr drive up to Buffalo, NY to pick up my dog.
And all of us quickly discovered that Skoll’s issues were deeper than “just don’t use positive punishment, that’s the trigger”. A lot deeper.
Skoll was fear aggressive, dog aggressive, human aggressive, completely unsafe around small animals (despite testing well onleash with cats), with high levels of anxiety and a whole ton of drive that he had absolutely no idea what to do with. He was OCD and had pica. He was a resource guarder. He was vWD affected and became enraged whenever a small cut or scratch- a non-bleeding superficial wound on a regular dog- would suddenly start gushing blood. He redirected his frustration and aggression onto every- and anyone. For whatever reason he was terrified of urine and feces and would cower as soon as he saw them but god forbid I go to pick them up because then he would guard them. If someone yelled, if someone raised their hand, if someone seemed angry, he would cower… but if they came toward him he would launch.
Once, he saw a leaf fall out of a tree and became obsessed with the absolute NEED to inspect and when he hit the end of the leash lunging at it he turned around and came right back up the leash at my face. His triggers changed often and usually without rhyme or reason. Our trainer could be working with him and he would greet her like she was his best friend, she would leave and come back and he would launch himself towards her face with full intention to bite, then turn around and launch at me with full intention to bite me once he hit the end of the leash. Leave and come back and OH HEY FRIEND FANCY SEEING YOU HERE I LOVE YOU. She is experienced with doberman and specifically aggressive doberman and told me in private that she had never seen a case as bad as him in the 40 years she’s been in the breed. He could see a squirrel on a mailbox and whine and chatter because I wasn’t going to let him chase the squirrel, go by that same mailbox on a walk later that day and THE MAILBOX MUST DIE JUST IN CASE THE SQUIRREL IS STILL THERE. And the next walk, oh? there was a mailbox there? I didn’t notice.
This dog had problems.
I worked him every single day. Skoll was a dog that loved to work for the simple sake of working. “YES!” was the only thing he needed to hear to get excited about training. I swear, if Creed has half the work ethic of Skoll, then he indeed will go far. If Skoll was not so out of control, he would have made one HELL of an obedience dog. He was flashy, he was controlled, he was fast… until you pressed that button, and then good luck getting him to stop trying to seek and destroy whatever it was that turned him on in the first place.
In the short time I had him, his obedience and manners improved immensely. His health improved immensely. His focus improved immensely. The triggers that were visible, the ones that stayed still and didn’t jump all over the place, those we could work with and he was making SO many strides. But then something would change, and suddenly something that had been okay 100 times before HAD TO DIE and I was stuck figuring out what the hell it even could have been in the first place.
A lot of behaviorists like to describe dogs like Skoll as having demons. After having Skoll, I can see why. This was a lot more than I had ever dealt with. The dog aggressive BBM, the human aggressive chow, the dog-and-human aggressive GSD, those were nothing compared to the unholy force that drove Skoll forward when he zeroed in on something to murder even if there was nothing there anymore. There was no squirrel on that mailbox anymore, but because it was there 3 hours ago, he has to kill the mailbox and the air around it just in case.
Skoll attacked me 4 times. The first 3 was with clear trigger and I chalked them up to a learning experience. In my defense, the first 3 happened within a week of him coming home and were the basis of everyone’s realization that he was waaaaaaaay worse than what all of us had thought. The last time was the second-to-last day I had him.
He was laying down and I wanted to see something in my closet. I was an art student and my closet in that apartment had my drawing papers in it, and he was in the way. I patted him on the bottom, called his name to let him know I was behind him. He sort of glanced back but didn’t move. Normal. He did that all the time. I went to pet his head, something he had sought from me in the past and something that had NEVER been a trigger for him. He had a momentary stiffen and as I pulled my hand back I knew. I was going to get nailed.
And he did bite me. He roared, he came at me, he grabbed my hand with his whole mouth… and then he stood there looking at me. He didn’t shake. He didn’t let go either. I’d yelped and my roommates had come running, I told them to stay out of my room for fear that he would go after them once he released me.
Slowly but surely something clicked behind his eyes and he let go. Dropped to a grovel and crawled slowly to his crate where he huddled against the back of it shaking.
I conferred with his trainer, his foster mom, her trainer, my friends, my vet… and we all came to the same conclusion.
February 15th 2013, I said goodbye to the best dog ever. I had him exactly two months but it felt so, so much longer.
And I was SO ANGRY. I was SO ANGRY for SO LONG. Skoll was an AWESOME dog and now he is gone. Who the hell would breed a dog this screwed up and sell it to someone to fall in love with and have to say goodbye like this? Who the hell would screw a dog up so bad using shitty training and then toss him aside like he’s a worthless broken toy? Who the hell would be so callous to continue breeding knowing this dog came from them and not care where he ended up?
I felt so guilty. Could I have done something else? Was I wrong to euthanize him? Maybe he was just having a bad day? Am I making a big deal of this and shouldn’t be? Would he be happier in another home? Could I accept the liability of him biting yet another person, here there or anywhere?
I searched his microchip- Skoll was born in Canada and sold as a purebred, so he was required to be chipped and registered with the CKC. His chip led in a big circle back to nothing. I contacted his foster mom but though she knows the pedigree she does not know the exact name of who produced him. I put a plea out on my doberman forum for anyone who might have information, and that is when the people from the IPO club he had attended contacted me.
A few months after I read @prairiegsds’ story on Bosco. I realized that there are some dogs that are helped by aversive training, provided it’s… sensible… and not the torture that Skoll experienced.
I don’t judge anyone for how they deal with their aggressive dog. Whether they stay in +R or if they use +P. Whether they euthanize or not. Whether they keep their dog at home or take their dog in public. I can’t. Not after feeling the helplessness that I felt when I knew I would have to euthanize Skoll. If +P had been an option for us, I would have done it. I would have done anything to keep Skoll alive.
Because I did not wait the 10 day quarantine I was supposed to, and euthanized him before that time was up, my state requires a mandatory autopsy and rabies check even if your dog is UTD on shots. Skoll had absolutely nothing detectable wrong with him. No thyroid issues. No visible heart problems. No tumors in his brain. Nothing besides vWD. I’ve had a couple people suggest rage syndrome but it doesn’t matter anymore. He is dead and has been dead for nearly two years. And it doesn’t ever stop hurting. Even after the death threats and suicide wishes stopped, it doesn’t stop hurting.
Until you have lived with a dog like that, until you have weighed your options with a dog like that, I really don’t think it’s your place to say yes or no on the subject of how to rehabilitate them. Not all dogs train the same… and I won’t knowingly judge someone stuck between a rock and a hard place with a dog they are desparate to save.
This is so important. Read it. All of it. Don’t be a slacker.
Wow, this got dug up from the abyss. Very early into my having Creed, long before Creed hit that aforementioned punk stage and my mentor and I used a prong collar and behavioral modification to teach him not to perform the dangerous behaviors he was performing. I was so afraid I’d fuck Creed up like Skoll had been.
Creed is now older than Skoll ever got. It was a sobering birthday for me, the day Creed turned 3, because Skoll was just shy of his 3rd birthday. Sometimes it shocks me that I was able to start again with a dog that wasn’t fucked up from birth- that I’m allowed to be happy with the dog I have now, that I don’t need to worry that my dog is going to bite someone- or me- just for walking by or touching him. Creed does not obsess like that. Creed does not zero in on something with a vengeance. Creed is controllable, tamable, manageable in his drive.
Creed is STABLE. And Skoll wasn’t. And that’s the difference.
The more I see and experience the less I am convinced that there is one right answer for everything. I have seen some aggressive dogs for whom using aversives in their training and behaviour modification was incredibly helpful. I have seen others that would not be appropriate for.
this is literally no way to treat any animal, and it’s completely avoidable.
.5ppm+ ammonia is inexcusable - this betta was literally burning alive every second he was in that water - and it’s entirely from lack of care. not to mention his fins are literally rotting off and he is completely emaciated - this fish was not being fed.
for example, here is my completely healthy male dumbo eared betta, arwen:
his back has a nice curve outward to it, meaning he is a healthy weight. his stomach has a gentle swell, meaning he was fed recently and an appropriate amount for his size. he doesn’t have fin rot, meaning his fins are not blackening and necrotic - literally rotting away.
for comparison, here is the doubletail male i got today:
both his back and stomach are sunken in - this betta is both emaciated and hasn’t eaten in several days at least. his fins are necrotic and rotting away - he is quite literally decaying while still alive. he is also VERY pale - meaning he is stressed and sick. (NOTE: the healthy betta used as an example isn’t a double tail - which means exactly what it sounds like. he only has one tail while the betta i got today has two)
this is a comparison between the two from above:
it was difficult to take a picture of arwen from above because a healthy betta is very unlikely to sit still when your hands are hovering above them - my betta would be excited and dancing around for food, because they are conditioned to associate my hands above them with eating. in general, a healthy betta isn’t going to sit still for a picture. aside from that, i think it’s very apparent the difference between the two. arwen’s body is all gentle, healthy curves. his head isn’t large in proportion to his body and it doesn’t look weirdly disjointed from the rest of his body.
i’d normally post this to my fish blog, but i think it’s extremely important for people to really SEE this cruelty for what it is and understand just how easy it would be to provide proper care.
i don’t suggest anyone “rescue” a betta from petsmart or any other store- especially walmart. that being said, i just couldn’t leave him, he was belly up and i knew if i didnt take him no one else would - not like it would have mattered because i got him at closing and i know he wouldnt have survived the night had i not taken him. i also saw an opportunity for education - because i have 10k followers on this blog.
this is his new home. a clean, warm environment dosed with aquarium salt and stressguard(a fish antiseptic). i will have to monitor him closely for a while, change out his water daily and dose him with more antiseptic and aquarium salt.
this is the difference in just 5 hours
please, properly care for your animals, and dont support companies that don’t.
lepetitselkie: My father has been getting on my ass about my cats. They're both clawed and despite many toys, 2 cat trees and 6 cardboard scratchers their claws tend to be rough on furniture and my skin. My father says I'm wasting money by putting soft paws nail caps on them & that they should be declawed. He even said that soft paws are damaging! Am I doing the right thing?
Hell yes you’re doing the right thing. Declawing is mutilation (because it’s literally amputating a joint on each toe) and cats are often in pain their entire lives. Soft paw nail caps are expensive and a pain and the cats might think they’re annoying, but they’re by far the better choice. Props to you for standing up to him about it.
^THIS^
oh God, just do a little research on declawing and see the horror stories! Most vets these days won’t even do that anymore! My jerk co-workers son took his doberman in and said he wanted his tail docked and ears clipped and the vet was like, we don’t do that anymore. It’s unnecessary and mutilation.
I am pro-declawing as long as the vet is good. I have three healthy, lovable fur babies and they are all fixed and they don’t have front claws (Their back claws are still in tact) they are all indoor cats with no danger of getting out doors (If they were out door cats hell yeah they’d have all their claws)
My eldest cat is almost 15, she has had NO health problems for a cat her age, her paws are perfect she has had no pain in them. Same with my other two babies.
My vet did stitches and we used the special litter. Contrary to what you’d be led to believe declawing is a common surgical procedure done under anesthesia and if
done
correctly, there will not be any lasting effects. It is just like any
other
surgery: there are some risks from the anesthesia and blood loss, but
most of
the times and if done by a competent veterinarian, there are no lasting
effects
from the surgery. Contrary
to some opinions, declawing is not likely to drastically change their behavior or
personality, nor does it necessarily predispose him to future behavioral
problems. On the other hand, it creates a more rewarding experience
between cat and owner because you don’t have to scold kitty all the time
for clawing inappropriately.
Another pro-declawing is when rough-housing between kitty and another pet results in a scratched
cornea and the risk of the other pet (my dog) losing an eye. The choice
for the owner then becomes either to
declaw or give up a cherished and loved pet, so it is pretty obvious
here what
the most humane choice would be. A person that decides to declaw his/her
cat
should not be vilified, instead encouraged to give the cat a home and
love as
long as the cat lives.
If you check the internet, you can find one of those sites about the
“horrors” of declawing a cat. They have
pictures of an actual surgery of declawing a black cat. I have two
things
to say… Despite many warnings of how graphic the pictures are, there
is not
much blood to see. This proves that the declawing surgery is not as
bloody as
described, and even when the pictures where taken by an anti-declaw vet
tech
which most likely attempted to make the surgery look a gory as possible.
Second, I can see where all the horror stories come from. This surgery
was done
very poorly. Using a nail clipper to remove the claws is a procedure
that is not done very often anymore. It can leave bone splinters behind
and the possibility of nail regrowth. The procedure done most often
involves an incision behind the claw and continuing against the bony
structure until the last digit falls away from the paw
using a scalpel (called disarticulation method). This method does not
break any bone and insures that no bone
splinters are left behind and that there is no possibility of nail
regrowth. You can see that the claw is removed carefully and would
only remove the claw along with the distal phalanx (the bone where the claw is
attached to) as shown on the picture below. In the pictures presented in the
anti-declaw website part of the middle phalanx is being crushed.
The above is an image of what actually declawing looks like.
Declawing is also recommended to be done to cats before they turn 2 years of age and to be done the same time as spay/neuter. Some vets also put an anesthetic block in their paws so they won’t feel pain when they wake up. And they heal very quickly! It is recommended also by vets that you only remove their front claws because the back ones are important in their grooming and god forbid if they did get outside.
So yes, declaw your kitty @lepetitselkie just make sure you research your vet first to find out what kind of procedure they do. Just like with any surgical choice the doctor is key.
It is NOT hard to do some damn googling people!!!!
It takes a hell of a lot to piss me off to where I respond to it in public, but this, this actually makes it hard to engage a civil fashion. Especially because you also had the gall to send a pretty condescending note about how I should do research before I consider myself an expert. Here’s the thing about academic and practical knowledge - it’s often far more complex than what people find on a google search. So, let’s break this down for you because I know a hell of a lot more about this than what comes from ‘just google’. In fact, if you actually took the time to do a couple google searches, the first thing you’d find is that declawing is considered animal cruelty and banned in at least 22 countries.
Okay, so there’s two different topics to dig into here: the science and the ethics. Let’s start with the science, because that’s easier to break down while I try to stop raging internally.
Here’s a much more detailed image of what the inside of a cat’s paw actually looks like, because the one embedded above leaves out some rather important details.
Okay, so what you’re looking at here is the cross-section of a toe with the claw retracted. Cats walk digitigrade, meaning that their weight is borne entirely on the toes rather than on the internal bones of the foot. The last bone that the claw is attached to is called the distal phalanx (plural: phalanges). You’ll notice that there are two tendons and an elastic ligament attached to it. For a cat to be declawed, that bone must be removed, which means all three of those connective tissues must be severed. That’s going to impair mobility even after it heals (tendons work because of their attachments) and that’s incredibly painful.
Here’s an image of a cat’s paw actually bearing weight. Notice how, because cats walk digitigrade, literally all of it’s weight is on the distal phalanx? Cats walk with all of their weight on the bone that declawing removes. Look at the position of the middle phalanx - it’s perpendicular to the ground and not in an orientation to bear weight comfortably in the slightest. When you declaw a cat, that’s the bone they’re left to put all their weight on and it’s understandably uncomfortable. It’s possible to help cats adjust by leaving part of the distal phalanx in the paw, but that a) means cutting the bone in half and having it heal and b) risks claw regrowth out of the bone and through the extant soft tissues.
At one teaching hospital, between 50%-80% of cats had post-surgery complications. Numbers from other studies vary - the ones cited on the declawing wikipedia article provide a decent sample range, and the complication rates were: 24%, 53%, 1.4%, 82.5%, 51.5%, 80%. All over the place. Reported medical complications include: pain, hemorrhage, laceration of paw pads, swelling, reluctance to bear weight on affected limb, neuropraxia (transient motor paralysis), radial nerve damage, lameness, infection, abscess, tissue necrosis, wound dehiscence, incomplete healing, protrusion of 2nd (middle) phalanx, claw regrowth, scurs (growth of deformed claw segments), retention of flexor process of third phalanx, chronic draining tracts, self-mutilation, dermatitis, lethargy, palmigrade stance (walking on wrists), chronic intermittent lameness, chronic pain syndrome, flexor tendon contracture, and cystitis (stress-associated bladder inflammation).
Long-term lameness is common, but also understudied. One review of related studies reported long-term lameness in 1% of cats, but another with a different sample size and source found that 13.6% of cats showed at least mild lameness long after healing (source).
Chronic pain in declawed cats is incredibly hard to assess. It hasn’t been well studied, cats are cryptic (quiet) when in pain, and most owners are notoriously bad at accurately identifying or reporting behavior in cats that indicates pain. That doesn’t meant that we have evidence that most declawed cats aren’t in pain - there’s just literally no data. We do know that there are frequently observed avoidance/pain behaviors such as walking oddly, not stepping on litter or similar surfaces, paw shaking, and paw biting that correlate highly with cats who have been declawed. Claw growth and arthritis from being declawed are obviously painful chronically.
Okay, so there’s your science. Now let’s talk ethics. In fact, here’s an anecdote for you.
My father’s toenails destroy bedding like little demons. No matter what he does, how much he clips them, how short they are, his toenails will inevitably shred the bottoms of sheets pretty quickly. It’s annoying as hell and my mother keeps mending the sheets or buying new ones when it gets too bad. Now, tell me, should she have the last joints of his toes amputated because it’s an inconvenience she doesn’t want to deal with? Of course not. She knew when she married my father that it would be something that came with the territory and she accepts that fact. Sounds stupid, right?
Voluntary onychectomy is, when simply put, the amputation of a cat’s weight-bearing digits for the convenience of the owner. Most people cite the reasons they declaw cats as behavior problems (scratching furniture) or aggression towards humans. Both of these problems are entirely resolvable through management and/or appropriate training with a little bit of effort on the part of the owner(s).
When you declaw a cat, not only do you put it through an entirely unnecessary, painful, and potentially traumatizing procedure, you forever remove from it the ability to engage in all of it’s natural behaviors. The simplest natural behavior is just walking on it’s feet correctly. Evolution creates certain physical structures for their specific efficacy and when you lop off your cat’s toes for your own convenience you forever force it to walk in a way that is unnatural for it. You also remove it’s ability to scratch, climb and stretch.
I do not believe that people should be allowed to have pets if they are not prepared to handle what comes with them. Scratching and using their claws for communication are natural behavior for a cat and therefore should be assumed as part of the price to pay for the luxury of cohabitating with one. If you’ve accidentially encouraged claws-out aggressive play or if you’re pushing your cat so far past it’s comfort zone that it keeps scratching you, that problem is entirely on you. If you’re declawing your cat because you prioritize the state of your furniture over the cat then you don’t deserve the luxury of getting to own a cat. If you need to mutilate an animal to make it fit into your life, don’t get the goddamn animal.
I have said this a million times and I will say it again: If you want a pet whose welfare you are willing to sacrifice for your own ease of care, you are not responsible enough to own any living creature. As sentient beings who make the conscious choice to take on the care and welfare of a living creature (or six), it’s an ethical imperative that we provide the highest quality of welfare possible even no matter what the expense or time investment required.
It’s entirely possible, as we’ve shown numerous times on this blog, to use planning and appropriate management to eliminate the irritations that come with a cat having and using claws. Cats can be trained to play without hurting, humans can learn to read cat body language, claws can be clipped or dremeled as an entirely positive experience, and soft-caps can be applied. All it takes is time, dedication and forethought.
So, @fat-and-nerdygirl, it is for all of the above that I am appalled that you are actively advocating for unnecessary declawing procedures. This girl does not appear to have any of the severe medical conditions that would make it vaguely acceptable to consider declawing for her safety. It’s simply that her cats are being cats - that’s the only problem. You’re advocating she put her pet through an unnecessary surgery for basically no reason when she’s already found a much more appropriate solution and is implementing it correctly.
More importantly, I am pissed that you are spreading misinformation while advocating for accurate research. Many of your ‘facts’ are flat out wrong. Nail-clipper declaws are still incredibly common, awfully enough. Declaws do not always heal fast - most studies report lameness still present after 8 days and sometimes even up until two weeks after surgery. Just because a voluntary procedure is common does not mean it is good for the animals or ethically okay.
Now, look, I understand. You have four cats who have been declawed and at the moment they don’t appear to be having any issues. It sounds like you did do your research to find someone to do the surgery whose skills and techniques would provide the highest rate of success for your cats. I’m not going to attack your choice to declaw them because at this point it would be moot and I don’t know what your reasons were for making the choice at the time you did. I understand how, after putting four animals through that procedure, it can be incredibly hard to hear newer research come out that indicates that declawing isn’t great for them and questions the ethics of doing so. That’s rough on any pet owner, wondering if you made the right choice for the animals whose care you’re entrusted with. That’s enough to cause anyone to defend their choices more heavily - it’s a pretty common type of cognitive dissonance. But please, please stop spreading misinformation and backing it up with phony requests for ‘better research’ and misleading diagrams. I’m glad your cats are doing well post-surgery, and I sincerely hope they reach the ends of their lives without any complications surfacing.
Not all cats will be as lucky as your four cats.
Some cats will be declawed and forever live walking on bones that were never meant to be in contact with the ground or support weight that way. Some cats will develop claw shards or infections or arthritis. Some cat owners will be devastated to find out that they caused their babies to suffer by choosing what has been touted by peers as a ‘simple, safe, elective surgery’.
Help me stop that from happening to more animals and their humans. Stop spreading misinformation and defending an archaeic solution to the problems that arise when humans are lazy about caring for the animals they take into their homes.
this isn’t a fun topic, but it’s very important.
we found Old Man Marmaduke on the street, declawed, at about 2 yrs old. in the 8 years since, he’s had persistent litterbox issues, reduced mobility (afraid to jump bc he can’t use his claws as traction), developed arthritis, had poor social manners w other cats (unable to swat as a warning, he jumps straight into biting - a serious move), and has recently developed a ‘pancake appearance’ in his front paws, from years of bearing weight on the wrong bones.
and, of course, behaviours are unavailable to him - my girls use their claws investigatively. if Grim sees a sock, she’ll pick it up with her claws, bring it to her face, sniff, then fling it off. Marmaduke has learned to play w/out claws, grabbing/picking up toys by awkwardly pinching them with his wrists, but it’s clumsy, and sad to watch.
if you need to mutilate an animal in order to live with it, DO NOT bring home that animal. & fuck whoever did this to my old orange man.