I already feed a family of Raccoons. Every night, I call, “Kitty, kitty, here kitty, kitty, kitty” and they come running.<<<
There we have proof that you have brainwashed those poor babies, you have them all confused.........and I am joking.
In fact I am laughing and thinking that if a tour bus of the average city dudes was parked and heard you calling Kitty and then saw the strange animals who came running...........oh dear, I feel an evil streak coming on.
You could tell them that these “Kitties are very rare, bred no other place in the world...”
Or “They are the Robin Hoods of the forest, see their masks and look at the size, that is because they steal food....”
“They are so rare, they know folks would kill to own one, so they being smarter than many folks that I have known, choose to live in the forest, and trust only me.””
Gads, one could think up wise answers all night.
I am glad you feed them and it must make you smile to stand there and call out “Kitty”.
When I call “Kitty kitty kitty” for my cats, if there are any deer around, they perk up their ears and start walking towards me as well...Very Large Kitties.
A doe used to lick down one of my cats when he was small, she loved him and boy did he love those lickdowns! The doe even taught her fawn to lick down the cat. It was a sight to see. Once I was walking out in the back with the cats, they saw a small herd of deer walking nearby, and Tiger, the lickdown one, meowed and starting running towards the deer. His “meow” sounded like “Mama”!
Of course, I’ve seen a doe stomp on one of my cats, too - they’re nervous as witches when their fawns are about born and young.