This cat hangs around our yard off and on. I'm not sure if he belongs anywhere, and he doesn't want to get too close, though the other night when we were dining al fresco in the secret garden, he was very friendly, much to the chagrin of our housecats who watched from the window. Mr. Friendly Kitty even got a little nibble of steak for his troubles. I know we'll never get him to leave now. If only he would use his hunting prowess to do something about the moles I keep seeing.