Last night I picked up psycho kitty! I expected him to turn into a shredder, but all he did was melt up against me. He was obviously scared and unsure, but he was calm. I walked around the barn (with the dogs closed outside) talking to him and petting him for a few minutes, then put him back in the kennel. He has super soft fur. He didn’t purr for me, but at least I’m not afraid to handle him anymore. We’ll work on him this weekend.