I'm 73 and this wonderful and beautiful male cat was sleeping on my front porch for a few days. One day I called it inside for some milk. I know, I know, they will stay where they are fed right? I asked all the neighbors and they said this wasn't any of there cats but they had seen him in the neighborhood for a few weeks I guess.
The wonderful thing is this: my children told me that I NEEDED a cat. I went online and researched different breeds, etc. The one I finally chose is exactly what he is? I think my departed husband had something to do with sending him to me don't you think?
I named him after Bill and call the cat Willie. I bought dry food, a liter box, canned food, flea stuff for on the shoulder blades (doesn't seem to help though). Willie is a true OUTDOOR cat. He meows when he wants out. He comes in every time I open the front door and comes in. He sleeps on my bed. He has bitten be 4 times now when I was petting him (I'm pretty sure when I petted his front feet he doesn't like that).
I haven't owned a cat for over 40 years and I want to do the right thing. No, he isn't neutered. And yes, even though I've put him in the liter box a couple of times, he just lays down for a minute and then jumps out. I sort of like the idea that he goes outdoors too. (I am disabled and it's hard for me to lift many things with arthritic hands). My daughter told me he needs shots, etc. from a vet and to have him neutered. I can't really afford that right now so what I need to hear from are OTHERS who have totall outdoor cats and how you care for them please? Thank you (I didn't mean to write a book, but I'm a LONELY old lady now and that gives me certain privileges!):D :)