I had FIFTEEN cats on my porch waiting for a meal tonight. Two I know used to have collars, don't anymore. There is one little kitten, maybe twelve weeks old is so sweet, so I know she's not feral born and she's so skinny. I started TNRing them in January, but I'm just serving now, and the humane society moved further away from me and my car is a piece of crap. I feel bad. I'm happy they have what little love they can get from me. Wish I could do more. I'm just really sad. It's depressing.