Hi! My name is OK (short for "Outside Kitty"). I didn't used to live in the house with the rest of the cats. I’m what you would call feral, meaning I lived outside year round and don’t trust people. That’s a tough life though, and not really safe. Jennifer started feeding me when she moved into the house (I was already here) and one day she caught me, had me neutered and got me some shots to help keep me healthy. She also set up some really neat houses for me (yes – I had 2 houses to choose from) so I could get out of the rain, snow and cold. They were on the back deck, so I could hang out close to the indoor kitties and visit with them. I have since worked up the courage (aka, Meowmy made me) to move inside with the other cats, but I still keep my distance from Meowmy. I mean, she has been really good to me, but after that neutering thing I just don’t want to get too close. I’m happy to not be raising kids, but who knows what might get snipped next time?  Beware my fellow dudes...beware.