Sorry about the no pictures part, but, if I moved right now, she'd be gone...so, here is the story:

Some of you might remember Minnie, the feral that I have had for 3 years now? Has it been that long? Maybe 4...wow, time flies. Anyhow, Minnie is still pretty much a non-visible cat. I would say she spends 50 % of the time in her personal closet, complete with litter box, 25% under my bed, and 25% out and about.

Now, out and about isn't like you might think. She still avoids me (well, I guess she is smart!), BUT, she does come around. Two nights ago, when I carried her food and water in to my bedroom, under my bed, she was sitting in my room, out! I nearly fainted. I do have to look twice...hard to keep all the tuxies in order. Gus, Tenny and Minnie resemble one another, so, I look twice sometimes.

Right now? I am on the couch, and she is under the TV table, sitting on Jonah's puzzles, just relaxing. This is kind of odd that she has come out this far, with me still awake and moving about. It is nice to see. It has been the longest and most incrementally slow paced road. I never knew it would be like this. I am sure having Jonah in the mix doesn't help. Most of my 'tame' cats still run from him!

So, that is it. More Minnie, more of the time. One of these days, I will update the herd...one of these days.