This feral cat has been hanging around here since last fall & we have fed it through the winter. It finds security hiding below the boughs of a Spruce tree near our carport.
I can tell you that he has learned to like spicy food no other cat would touch.
It was an immature cat when it starting hanging about & never was seen with the tail up & being respectful of the modesty we assumed it was a girl & named it Tabatha. However, one day, running after some food my wife tossed out, the tail came up & now it is Tab for short.