Mario is the last of our ferals, for the time being at least. He's one of the males I neutered across the street from us, and I'm certain he figured out which house is the best. He won't let you pet him, but if you don't try to than he'll just continue to lie where he is and not care about whatever it is you're doing. He mostly hangs out on the roof of our house, and comes down to the top of the shed when it's time to eat. He also really seems to love leaf piles, as I often find him curled up in them asleep for hours at a time.
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