We have a pretty little cat who lives in the yard somewhere. We feed her on the front porch, she walks to the bus stop with Will every morning and she waits in the bushes for him to get home. Will and I can pet her, but nobody else, and nobody can pick her up. We call her "Momma" because she is always out there somewhere, looking after the property. This winter, she has been seen sharing her food with a pair of opossums.
Animals are the best neighbors we can have. I want to bring this little cat inside, but Wifey has a bottle-fed feral female in the house already. I never see her, but she is always on top of her Mommy at bed time.