Mom cat is gone now but Muku Muku’s sister is still around. Her name is Meow.
They’re not scared of humans so when it’s time to feed them they all come running from all over the place and they’ll come right up close and wait.
My favorite, who died this year, would come right up to me and sit down next to my feet and wait for his food while I prepared it for him. He was old so he got the soft mushy stuff in Bing’s bowl. He wasn’t one of our strays and he showed up one day two summers ago with a huge gash on his neck. My mom and I tried nursing him back to health by feeding him lots of
He did get better but he was old and he went away and never came back. This is him last Dec. with Buddy when Buddy showed up out of nowhere.
Buddy is the only one that I touch. He loves to be petted and carried around and he’s always rubbing his body against my legs. I can hand feed him, too.