Was out,in the cold,shivering,and I let him,in,and except,for a Few Moose Growls,he got along,well,with the Found Cats.he,is a Pure Bred Maine Coon,about 25 Pounds,I would say,and when I put him out,he was sad,and was here,when I got back,from The Farmers Market. He wants,to stay,so bad,where there is Good Food,but he,is owned,by careless people,thrre doors ,up,and the strongest word,in the English language,is MINE! What a Wonderful,Gentle Cat,he deserves better.