Some of the wild cats who choose to live in our garage: (I call them "wild" because they showed up on their own, we do not "own" them, they come and go as they please, and no way in hell are you picking any of them up. Try it if you'd like to bleed a lot.)
These two tuxies also have some topside colors, so the guy on the left is being called
Tabs and the girl on the right is
Cali.
This guy sunbathing under a lilac bush is the friendliest of the bunch, talks to us all the time, and allows me to pet him at feeding time. We call him
Whiskerz.
We call him
Big Fluffy. There was a
Little Fluffy too, but he seems to have moved on down the road.
Big Fluffy and
Tabs waiting for me to come in and fill their dinner bowl.
So far, I have not managed to get pictures of
IttyBitty (small tabby) and
Stubby (looks kinda like Whiskerz, but seems to have lost half his tail, either to a predator or frostbite), but they are around here somewhere.