Mr Cory, the ex-gentleman of the road rescue cat, and I have lived in harmony in my flat with balcony for 4 years. He has FIV and is meant to be indoor cat. But he is getting frisky. When we go for walks inside the block he gazes longingly at the enclosed garden downstairs.
I have bought him a harness and lead. He loathes it, and is terrified when I put it on. I am building him up with an hour every day on it. But if I could get him to tolerate it I could get him downstairs and into the little garden, which I think he would really like.
Any help please? I hate to see him frightened - I'm worried he thinks I might be getting rid of him, oh never never. Could anyone help as to how he could be gently helped outside? Or should I give up.