Have to admit that it took me a while to decide to post my earlier addition to this thread. There are a lot of people in this world who think animals need to be treated like people....especially cats. It's been my experience (through 72 very "active" years) that animals march to their own drummer. And, it's not just cats; I like horses better than most people and have been on really good terms with most; that didn't stop a couple of them from poking my head in the ground to the point that I needed a total left hip replacement four years ago and spent one whole winter learning to walk again. Animals are animals; stop trying to make them capable of intelligent reasoning!!!
Don't like "getting tough" with anything, but this rescue dog I have now made me get tough;...(basically comparable to a giggly, borderline hysterical 16 year old incapable of focusing on anything I told her.)....finally took a corn broom to her behind until she peed herself....it was either that or get rid of her. Since that major confrontation, she's been almost flawless.....comes when I call, immediately stops whatever she's doing when I say "No", tells me when there's a hawk so she can be turned into the pasture, knows what I'm trying to do by my body language and position in the pasture; at this point, has been totally trustworthy with the chickens and turkeys at whatever age. But I still keep an eye on her.
I still have my GP/BC female, but Katie is pretty much worthless most of the time. Here is an earlier post concerning her "problems", which have not even slightly improved:
https://www.backyardchickens.com/forum/viewtopic.php?id=260600 She watches for predators when we're outside together, but if there's a gunshot anywhere that she can hear it, the birds are on their own.
Sunday morning of this week, when I turned back to shut off a light in the kitchen before following her out the door, she was already gone when I got back there...apparently heard a gunshot somewhere within a 5 mile area. I could tell where she was by the ruckus raised by neighborhood dogs, and was quite frankly, mentally egging the other dogs on. After a few minutes, Katie reappeared and wanted in the house. Apparently the terrior down the street does not take kindly to big fluffy dogs running through his yard. I don't know what to do to help her other than a .357 bullet through the head. I've tried everything else. And, what has worked for other dogs does not necessarily work for a GP; they're a whole different ball game. Getting "tough" with Katie has absolutely no improvement with her behavior. When she hears a gunshot, she's still totally "out of it"......and gone.
Regardless what some idealogical people want us to believe, animals are not capable of reasoning. Cats are more manipulative than most. I've only had two inside "pet" cats....the first a "gift" of a neighbor....whose intentions I now question. It happened while I was still in MT: anytime I petted one of the "outside" cats while doing chores, and then went to work, when I returned, she'd peed on my bed, clothes, whatever she could get at. On serious questioning, the "gifter" finally admitted that the person she'd gotten the cat from had laughed about the poor thing spending the first year of its life under the bed because her kid had abused it on a daily basis.
The cat never left my house. I spent $40, plus gas, hauled her a 100 miles to a vet in Miles City, with full disclosure of her problems, who rehomed her to a place where she was the only cat in the equation. Don't know how that turned out. Don't want to know. It's the closest I've ever come to shooting an animal in my living room.
The second was originally discovered as a squalling barely-eyes-open kitten out behind the chicken coop after her dropped off mother had in turn abandoned her. Kept Crash for a year, (clumsiest cat I've ever seen) but after disposing of two litters of kittens when she'd been allowed outside, and since Social Security does not allow you to survive and also spend $75 for spaying, my daughter in Fargo found her another home with a legal secretary who was more able to provide such veterinary services.
I don't like cats; they're a big problem because they don't live by our rules and regulations. And they don't want to. We probably shouldn't expect them to; they are, after all, an animal.
As for my "cat dog"...I think she's a mix of Black Lab and maybe Doberman. She's about 100 pounds now, sometimes still a giddy teenager, but usually, a stern "Hey!" will drop her to her stomach, waiting for my next command.
I guess what I'm trying to say is that you can't trust ANY feline; they will all revert to their basic survival instincts .... including taking out any stray chicken that is dumb enough to traipse across their territory. If you think they won't, you're going to be weeping tears of remorse SOMEDAY. Just MHO.
Have a good day. et