The grey kitties still come by at the appointed times for their crunchies. Two hang out on my porch even after the food is gone. Saturday, I went out and sat on the porch with them. They head butting and rubbing on each other, twisting around in circles, occasionally throwing themselves down on the sidewalk. I heard purring. The boy cat would get brave every once in a while and head up the steps toward me. He’d stop and sniff my shoe, then go back down and rub on his cat friend some more. So cute! I think this is the boy cat pictured here lounging on the railing.
When buying more dog food today, the woman at Park Pet Supply gave some information on spaying & neutering feral cat colonies. I sent off an email this evening and hopefully soon I’ll have a trap or two and be able to get these guys fixed. There are probably 7 or 8 feral cats running around here, that I know of, and they can quickly turn into to 50 if I don’t do something.