Cats can be beaten into submission, but they can be beaten into submission.
It does not mean that if you beat it often, it will be afraid of you instead of obeying you. The purpose of raising a cat is to make it close to you and to rub it, not to make it afraid of you.
But cats are animals after all, and the status of most animals is determined by violence. It often wants you to scratch you, bully you, and do bad things. If you don’t beat it, it will think it is higher than you. If you feed it well, it will only think it deserves it. If you find a younger brother based on your ability and the younger brother is filial to the older brother, should the older brother thank the younger brother?
Therefore, you still have to beat him.
How to grasp the degree of beating? The best degree is to let it know that you can easily beat it, but you don’t beat it. The specific method is suppression. If
it makes a mistake or bites someone, hold its front and back legs to press it to the ground, let it struggle desperately, howl and meow, or press it tightly, and you can also cooperate with it to lick it (refer to cats licking people or their own kind). Unless it is a person who is so stubborn that he would rather die heroically than give in, it will give in after a while. The way my cat gives in is that it changes from howling at the beginning to crying pitifully with its throat clamped. Then if you let it go at this time, it will not resist. If it resists, just do it again.
Then it is feeding, to let it know that its food is given by you, not by its hard work in the living room every day to find it by its own ability. You can starve it appropriately, and when it is a little hungry, you step on the colorful clouds from the sky and pour cat food for it. When it eats, you rub it next to it, so that it can establish a connection between being rubbed by you and such a beautiful thing as eating. You can beat it
but not beat it, and you can come from the sky to save it when it is very hungry, and all you need is to be able to rub it at any time. Cats are creatures that the more you rub them, the more they will let you rub them. The more cautious you are about not touching them, the more they will not let you touch them. Cats that have been played with by their owners since they were young are the least minded by others rubbing them, and they enjoy it very much. But if the adult cat is very resistant to your rubbing, you can use shameless actions to rubbing it gradually when feeding it. Don’t force it, because it will be a tough battle.
Train it more and it will be your loyal and intimate little brother who will let you rubbing it.
Possible failures:
1. You have encountered a hard bone among cats. It has been defeated again and again, and always wants to challenge your authority and turn over to be your boss. If such an indomitable cat who is unwilling to be a subordinate and a little brother cannot be solved by cutting it off forever, then there is really no way.
2. You really can’t beat it, and you can’t suppress it and get scratched, which further establishes its status as the boss. Then work hard, do more fitness, and find the right time to challenge its status as the boss again. Or study tactics hard, wake it up when it is sleeping to challenge it, and use shameless sneak attacks to challenge it, etc.
3. You have a cat that is naturally more obedient and has no room to display. Well, you are lucky, but you have also lost the fun of taming the little beast.
The cats I have raised since I was a child, except for a Persian cat, are all Chinese rural cats. Since I was a child, I have observed the behavior of my parents and family members, studied and summarized tactics, and personally tried them out
in order to rub cats. My father would beat the cat when he saw the cat make a mistake. Sometimes he would beat it with a broom, sometimes he would yell and stomp his feet to scare it, so the cat would keep a distance when he saw my father, and sometimes he would hide. But my father has no need to rub the cat, so he doesn’t care.
I never beat cats, and when I was a child, I really couldn’t beat some powerful cats. No matter how good I was to the cat, it would still bully me, and many times I wouldn’t rub it casually.
My grandmother would feed the cat. Every time she fed the cat, she would nag and criticize it while knocking its head with her hand. This extremely disturbing way of eating was not resisted by the cat. I said it was impossible at the time, after all, I couldn’t even touch the cat’s butt.
When it made a mistake, my sister would lift the cat up and scold it, that is, hold its armpits with both hands, find a suitable posture, so that it can neither bite you nor kick you with its hind legs, and then hold it up and scold it. I have personally seen a kitten being turned from a howling meow to a clamp meow by my sister.
A few months ago, I brought home a one or two year old tabby cat from the street. It was so fat that I couldn’t lift it, so I found out that I could suppress it by pressing it. After a few months of using both kindness and force, a rebellious street tabby brother became a little brother who was petted, hugged and kissed.
The little cat said, I am not a little brother, I just bend and stretch for a few dollars . I
can’t help but sigh, fighting with cats is endless fun.
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