About a year ago, my petless wife and I noticed a very malnourished black and white cat meowing in our back yard. I mean we didn't think it would make it. So wanting to help a damsel in distress ( yes we found out it was a she ) I raced to the store to buy a few kinds of food and crunchies. She ate like a horse. I felt good about myself for that. Even when we fed her the next night and the next and so on. We didn't mind since we didn't have a pet. Well a few weeks later when we noticed she was pregnant, we were overjoyed to look out the back patio window and laugh at the kittens antics. So I built a little apartment for the family with windows and a front door. They took to it right away cause of the rain. Cute story huh? Well to our dismay, the mother was prego again like right away. First she had 5 then it was 6, and the first ones were almost grown. Instead of forseeing the obvious future, I built a bigger food tray to accomodate them. Not once did the mother or a kitten would let us touch or hold them. That was some time ago when there was eleven or twelve. Now almost every other night there is about 25. What have I done? The neighbors keep saying don't feed them. Well I tried, but I knew they were still out there waiting for me. They depended on me. I became attached to them to the point where I just couldn't drive them somewhere and let them go. I would have gone back to look for them. Well it has finally starting to come to an end. I am getting bills from my neighbors for damages who once were my friends. I regretfully can't handle the stress anymore. I am looking at websites hoping I can find a non lethal answer. Not having much luck. I mean I'm ready to donate to the cause to keep them alive. What ever it takes. If any one can point me to a solution other than the obvious. I would be ever grateful. Any response would be appreciated. Thank you for letting me vent since i have no more friendly neighbors to talk to. Rudy