I do believe we have a resident (link) Tuxedo Cat living in our pool shed... unless, that is, the guy walking down our driveway early this morning was a stray astray.
The story is...
Before our Neighbor Jim passed away, several feral cats had adopted him. You know, "Feed a cat and it's yours for life." Well, Jim had quite the arrangement going with the mostly-gray felines. He donned big, thick gloves and captured each individually for a trip to the vet to be neutered. Then, he let them roam, as cats will, always providing food under a nearby tree. Daily trips to Jim's Diner, combined with nature's fare, led to some real fat cats. As Jim's health waned, he expressed concern for his loyal buddies. His family members have filled the sad gap; they continue to provide for the grays. It seems that this black and white newcomer has joined the tribe. Upon spotting me, he bolted across the street to Jim's. I hope to shoot him soon... in a good way, with my Nikon.
As for us? We once fed a gray stray. Her name quickly became Kate, and she lived in our home for ten years. Post-Kate, we provide only shed shelters and unsuspecting rodents who might be sharing quarters...
The food chain prevails.
