Hi again Ken,
I do know sometimes ferals can be tamed, but you’ve got to be the right kind of person and deal with them on their terms. My sister was the right kind of person. She took in a feral cat that was born in the state park that adjoined her property. The cat took refuge in her horse stable and she let him get used to her slowly. She named the cat CryBaby, I think that was because he had the cry of a feral cat. My sister had a different way with animals then I do. I like my way better, hug them, kiss them and spoil them.
Boy Ken, you sure do make me wish that I had a kitty. Blue eyes was such a beautiful cat, would take him yesterday, but you said he was feral and I know enough about animals to know that it may be too late to tame him. Too much damage done to him.
My true love’s were my dogs, CODY and STANLEY.