Do you see the little Runt in my photo in the background sitting with the white face'd one? She's now a house cat. She's been fixed now, too. The night before she was to go, he was to go too...but the next morning, he was nowhere to be found. So we figured we'd take her and he'd show up for dinner. Nope. He must have figured something was up and wanted no parts of it.
It's a week later. Runt keeps looking for her brother but hasn't found him. She's in the house at night and out almost all day. She has adopted my husband and follows him around like a dog. It's funny. She drives me nuts with her constant meowing. He was the last of our ferals. I got the other 2 socialized and found them good homes.