The stray and abandoned animals continue coming to my ranch. This winter saw the arrival of a cat. She is mostly black, with white feet and a Hitler-like mustache on her upper lip. The rest of her face is black with this amazingly large array of stark-white whiskers on her face. I named her Missy-Whiskers. She lived under my front porch for weeks and every morning and evening I’d slide a bowl of cat food under the porch. I alway retrieved an empty bowl. Then one day I was able to catch her. She was skinny, scared and sick. I quarantined her in a carrier in my laundry room until I could get her to my vet.  Until she is healthy she will live in a carrier in my laundry room.