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People told me cats can't be trained, that they do what they want and you live with it, and for a while my tabby Pixie seemed determined to prove every one of them right and enjoy doing so. She ignored every attempt at a cue, looked through me when I tried, and went back to whatever she'd been doing with the air of someone indulging a child. But I'd seen videos of trained cats and figured if a cat can learn a litter box and a feeding time and the sound of a treat bag, a cat can learn a sit. I just had to speak her language, which turned out to be food and a very short attention span that brooked no lectures.
I didn't reach for a clicker first, because I didn't want one more thing between me and the lesson. I used a tiny crunchy treat and a simple hand motion: treat near her nose, then arcing up and back over her head. Cats follow the food with their eyes, and when the head goes up, the bottom drops to the floor, which is the sit you're after without any force at all. The instant her rear touched down, I said "sit" and gave the treat, marking the exact moment so she learned the word meant the position and not the hand. We did this in short bursts, five repetitions, then a break, because cats have no patience for a training marathon and will simply walk off mid-lesson without a care or a goodbye.
For two days she just stared at my hand like I'd lost my mind and the treat was some elaborate trap she wasn't falling for. Then on day three she sat on the motion alone, before the treat even appeared, and I nearly cheered and probably looked absurd. That was the moment it clicked for both of us at once. I added the word every single time, and within a week she'd sit on "sit" without the hand lure, just for the promise of a treat and the mild approval she pretends not to enjoy but clearly stores somewhere for later.
The biggest shift was lowering my expectations of time, which I'd set by dog standards without thinking. A dog will grind through ten minutes of drills and ask for more, tail wagging. A cat gives you two minutes of interest and then the lesson is over, whether you like it or not, and arguing with that only makes them leave and distrust the next session. Respecting the short window made everything easier and stopped me from getting cross when she wandered off, which she reads instantly and remembers longer than she should.
I also stopped treating "sit" as a party trick to show guests, which is how most people waste a good cue. It's genuinely useful around the house in ways I didn't expect. Pixie now sits before I open the food cupboard, which has cut the ankle-winding figure-eights in the kitchen by half and spared my shins. She sits to be weighed at the vet without a struggle, and she sits when the door opens so she doesn't bolt into the hallway and give me a heart attack. One cue, quietly useful in a dozen small moments that used to be minor daily battles I'd lost.
So yes, cats train, and anyone who says otherwise has been trying to train a dog with a cat's patience. They're not dogs, they won't work for praise alone, and they'll walk off mid-session without apology or explanation or a care for your schedule. But give them a reason they actually care about and a session short enough to hold their attention, and even a stubborn tabby will sit on command. Pixie does it now with a look that says she's doing me a favour she could withdraw at any moment, and honestly, she's not wrong, and I'm lucky to have her on those terms.
I've since taught her a second cue, a slow blink reward that needs no food at all, and the trust behind it is the real prize. Pixie now checks in with me more, as if the sit proved we speak a language. People will keep telling you cats can't be trained, and Pixie will keep sitting on command to prove them wrong, which I suspect she enjoys more than the treat. The student, as they say, became the teacher, and she's a better one than I was.
Start with the food she'd do anything for, not the boring biscuit you use for the dog, because a cat will simply decline the low-value offer and walk off, and you'll think she's untrainable when she's just unimpressed. Match the reward to the animal, keep the session short, and quit while she's winning rather than when she's bored. That single piece of restraint is most of the difference between a cat who trains and a cat who won't.