I'm still working to earn the trust of our local feral kitties. Mostly, I'm just stuffing them with food, and sitting quietly nearby when they eat.
A tentative sniff sets the tone for some cautious petting.
And when the petting stops for a moment, Cardigan grabs my hand for more.
I'm particularly delighted by our little fist bump. Overall, the cats still seem to think that Robb and I are terrifying monsters, intent on harming them. But once in a while, we get these little moments of trust, and it's really lovely.