Two feral cats were laying on the porch, outside my front door on the 31st. They ran away when I approached. I don’t think they have owners. So I put out some dry food for them a few feet away from the door.
The 2 were at my house again last night. I didn't put out more food but I think they did eat what was there. Will feed every other evening so they don't depend on me too much. Can't get close enough to touch them. I theorize one's mama, one's baby. Still don't know why they showed up to sit at my door but twice in a row, fate has a reason.
My crew don’t seem to know there are wild ones outside. It’s a good thing because Magic’s territorial and will growl all night at them. My protector girl, she makes me so proud.
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