Alas, the stray kitty was not meant to be with us. Mike saw our neighbors from a few houses down carrying her home Saturday night.
I have mixed feelings…she was SOOOO beautiful (the picture doesn’t do her justice), and I’d love to have a new cat (or two).
However, we already have two cats. And they’re not exactly young. And they didn’t exactly get along when we first put them together (heck, it’s been 8 years and they still don’t!) so I’m guessing adding a 3rd to the mix wouldn’t be exactly smart.
But the tug is still there……
The Zimmer Zoo 
I understand. While in England, a neighbors cat *constantly* would come to our house (knocking, even, on rainy nights) for a cuddle or two. She was very skinny, so we’d keep some kitty treats for her. She was Ryan’s good friend. He named her Kitty-Kitty.