For a couple of weeks now, I and the people renting my cottage have caught glimpses of a large ginger cat in the fields and around the house. He has gradually got more bold, and today I found him sitting with Wellington, Bonaparte and Ellie (they are the three who go out) on the bank behind the house. They were all just looking at each other. Later, he jumped on the wall near where I was gardening and was happy to sniff my fingers then my hand. Then he began to purr and let me touch him on the chin and scritch his ears. He is a handsome fellow with an enormous head and a little white on his face and chest. He is also very well endowed at the rear end, if you get my meaning, which concerns me greatly, because I have also caught sight of a tortoise-shell in the barn recently! And I cannot take in any more cats - I am way past my limit.
He is not feral, and I do not know if he is a stray or just a tom from one of the farms in search of a female. That is more likely, but I am not going to ask, because then they will know it is me interfering. I am going to try and catch him, which I think will not be difficult, and get him neutered, then just watch him to make sure he does have a home. If not, he can be a barn cat. I am still watching for the female - she is much more elusive.
He is not feral, and I do not know if he is a stray or just a tom from one of the farms in search of a female. That is more likely, but I am not going to ask, because then they will know it is me interfering. I am going to try and catch him, which I think will not be difficult, and get him neutered, then just watch him to make sure he does have a home. If not, he can be a barn cat. I am still watching for the female - she is much more elusive.