yeah... he's great though... gorgeous cat... "D.C." was starving when he came to me; dried blood around his mouth form whatever squirrel or rabbit or bird that he'd manage to capture and kill for his dinner.. he's actually the father of a few (if not all) of the the kittens... He sat on my back porch every day for at least 2 months till I finally fed him... He would hiss at me but I built him as nice warm box outside.. every morning he would come out and eat, letting me get a little closer each time... Finally, he came inside and he's been my pal ever since.. he earned his place for sure.. will post a pic later..