Another suspected feral cat. He takes off like a bolt of lightning if I open the door to try to get a picture, but if I just talk to him through the screen he keeps eating. He’s so pretty. No further sightings of Socks, the black and white one. And Pumpkin is confirmed male. Progress with Pumpkin: he actually let me touch the top of his head twice while he was eating, just a quick stroke with one finger, then I backed off.
And this guy was hanging out in the backyard all day Saturday. By all means, get comfortable.
And his girlfriend