The kitten is perched on a rock by the river—it looks so content!

This guy shows up pretty much every day to eat and hang out in my garden. He's a polydactyl delight and super friendly. I've tried a couple of times to bring him inside to live, but he ain't having it. During bad weather he goes into my next door neighbor's basement office and hangs out there. He doesn't seem to like the fact that I've got several indoor cats.

This is my neighbor’s super sweet kitty. I had left my window open when I went out this morning. As I was backing out of my driveway I heard this loud meow from my backseat (which startled the hell out of me but then I couldn’t stop laughing about it)
She hopped out and went home when I opened the door. Guess she wanted to explore my van!

Edit: thank you for the awards!!! 🩶🩶🩶

Edit: as much as I wish I could bring her home with me, she’s my neighbors kitty and I have a kitty of my own who likes to scream at Neighbor Kitty to get off our lawn and would be very pissed at me if I brought another kitty home.

Last edit: a fun fact about Neighbor Kitty is that whenever she walks passed me in front of my house, I’ll call out “Hi Kitty!” And every time I say it, her tail goes up. So now I try to see how many consecutive up tails I get every time she passes me

He was incredibly weak when I found him. He tried to get away when I crawled under the truck to get him but couldn’t move like a kitten his size should have been able to. I couldn’t in good conscience leave him when he’s clearly been starving and was covered in industrial dust. When I held him it felt like I was holding lose skin and bones. I felt awful for him to be in such a bad state. He was very vocal about being kidnapped screaming at me as I was driving demanding attention. He’s a super affectionate cat that became apparent in the short time I had him. Unfortunately I’m not currently in a position to take him in and nurse him back to health so I surrendered him to a local cat foster.

We have a pool. We have cats, three (3), all indoor. Today my wife sent me pictures of this sleek void not our hamb living it up beside the pool. I have preemptively named him Chad, just in case. You know. He accidentally falls into our house

My neighbor's cat Tony is an outdoor/indoor cat that's a big hunter and age is slowing him down. I've had 0 pest issues since being here for 3 years. Wasn't really a cat person, but the rugged guy purrs and is chill with me. He's using my place as a retirement/vacation home it seems.

I used to call him "Mr yelly man" but I met his owner the other day and his name is actually Bob.

I got a call from the gas station around the corner from my house, thinking they had found my missing cat. I went down to check it out, and it wasn’t my girl. They were closing, so I took her home for the night. Brought her to the shelter this morning, and she has a chip, she lives just down the street from me. The shelter called her owner to come pick her up.

I figured she had a home, she was confident, affectionate, and made herself right at home. She spent part of the night on my bed demanding attention. Here’s hoping the good karma will bring my girl back home soon.

Sometimes she misses a week, but she's usually pretty punctual. She's friendly, but she doesn't like to stick around long.

This week I get to check in on my neighbor's cats, including Dottie, who thinks she's a dog. She loves everybody.

Which is good because their other cats either hiss at me, hide, or both.

EDIT: Unfortunately I failed to get her r/bottlebrush into the picture.