I have been feeding this poor little cat for 2 weeks now and she is slowly letting me get nearer to her. No one seems to know where she is from and her long coat is quite matted. She lives under the decking. As soon as I can get near enough to stroke her I will call the RSPCA to rehome her. I would love to keep her but my big, bruiser of a cat would not tolerate her. So sad but at least she is being well fed. Chicken for breakfast.