She was a rescue and I love her dearly but since we moved house six months ago I feel that her life has just got worse and worse. I'm really sad about it as I thought the move (from small flat with shared outdoor space full of horrible dogs tohouse with lovely big garden) would be brilliant for her. She didn't react very well when DS (now almost 2) arrived and there is now a large tom cat three houses down constantly bullying her. I haven't installed a cat flap yet as I was hoping they would resolve things and don't want a potential entry point for him - he is HUGE, I really think he could probably force his way through most of the catflaps I've seen.
But it seems to be getting worse - if I don't go out with her he is often lying in wait in the alley and having spoken to my neighbours it appears he has driven away (?!?!) other new cats in the neighbourhood before (apparently they "vanished") He is literally twice her size and has already injured her several times. She has claws but no teeth.
Meanwhile she has taken to spraying in the house again - especially around my son's stuff e.g. nappy bin, highchair etc. As a result she is now confined to the (very large) utility room at night, and spends much of the day outside (once she gets past the alley she usually manages to evade Tom) with me constantly hovering around checking up on her and dashing outside to break up a fight at least once or twice a week.
It seems pretty clear that she feels threatened from two directions. Is there anything I can do to help make her feel more comfortable with my son? I have tried to teach him to be gentle, not to run at her etc and to be fair he has taken this on board - he does say 'CAT CAT' quite loudly but does not chase / grab any more - but then the minute one of his toddler mates comes round and runs after her shrieking it's back to square one, she seems to think they are all the same small loud person and then won't come near DS for days!
I feel as though if I could just get her feeling more secure in the house then perhaps she could be a mainly indoor cat, but obviously the spraying etc is making it impossible to give her the run of the house - but she'd not going to stop spraying whilst this Tom is harassing her outside... AAAAARRGGGHHH I just don't know what to do. I fucking hate that bastard cat, I really do. I know his owner probably loves him just as much as I love mine but AAARRRRGGGGHHH!!!