At least, that is what I call her. She is a local stray that I have watched grow from kitten to adult. She is well-fed by various people at the condos. Unfortunately, that doesn't fill her hunger for affection and attention. I carry a small amount of kibble on my walk, not because she needs the food, but because if I don't feed her she follows me.
She knows me well enough now that when she sees me coming she makes a certain cry and rushes out of the bushes to greet me. I enjoy seeing her, but I wish she had a forever home. I do wonder if she could be happy as an indoor cat after all this time on her own.