Fiesty Ginger.

I saw Calico tonight, and she lost her collar. Sigh. I think there is a group of well-meaning feeders out there who think collars are dangerous for cats. Fred joined her, and they ran side by side. Fred is as tall as her now.

Kiki wanted in, but was refused, because Max was here. He managed to butt in eventually, and was all huffy and panting. We locked Max up in the other room. Kiki hang around with Spencer for a while, ate some food and left eventually. We locked up immediately. After a while, he was making noises outside again.