Kitty postscript
My tabby stray was a male and he was estimated at being somewhere around 12 years old. 12. That's ancient for a feral. And as my friends have said, here and elsewhere, his death will not be out in the elements, starving. His death will be in a loving, warm place, sourrounded by caring people. Not a bad way to go. Thank you St. Francis, for letting me help this little guy to a graceful, dignified ending.