This sweet tabby had been a regular in a neighborhood backyard—charming the person who lived there with his friendliness. After several weeks of visits, she was able to safely get him into a carrier. We named him Miel, and it didn’t take long to see he was meant to be loved. Now in foster, he’s living up to his name—giving hugs, purring nonstop, and making himself right at home in every available lap. We flyered the area, but so far no one has come forward with any information. In the meantime,