Gremlin is the sister to Zadie, and the third of our back yard ferals. She's got the most beautiful coloring and her eyes are unbelievably striking. She's also getting a bit more trusting of the people, but like her mama she isn't quite at the point where she'll allow pets.
Gremlin waits for her food on top of the shed where we feed Fluffy Butt and Mama. She gets picked on a lot by the others because she's so small and skittish, so of course I try to pamper her with extra food and light conversation... I want her to get used to my voice and know that I'm not going to hurt her, so that one day she'll maybe trust me enough to let me pet her (all of this is done in the hopes that she'll trust me in case I ever need to catch her for either a vet visit or to bring her inside for safety reasons...). She's getting better about being in close proximity to the people, and she at least knows she has a place to come and eat good food!
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