My neighbor just called me that helps with the ferals. She took the poorly elderly mom cat into her house this morning because the poor thing was just shivering outside in the cold to eat. She finds shelter with the other cats and there's plenty of shelter around here, but he buddy Buster, is the one who ran into the my house this week so she's kind of lost. But neighbor called to say she has an appt with her vet this afternoon to put the poor baby down. It's what the kitty wants I think. She has her way of communicating and started telling me this summer that she didn't feel well and couldn't I do something about that? She's had a good long life so now I feel bad but know it's for the best. I was too worried too about her turning into a kitty popsicle sitting out in this weather.