She was a stray my neighbor was feeding. She thought she was feral, but she was pretty friendly after eating there for a few months.
When she started looking pregnant, someone suggested she be inside for the birth or the kittens would be feral. (That must’ve been me). Then I suppose I volunteered when her hubby said no more cats inside.
I’m surprised my hubby was so agreeable. Although, she did start out on the screened-in porch and everyone came inside when it was supposed to be freezing one weekend. Now he checks on them as often as I do. No problems with these babes not being handled and becoming feral, LOL.
Good for you and your hubby!