He’s gotten into quite a bit of cat fights, killed numerous birds and sometimes he doesn’t come home for dinner. When he came into our yard, he had been an outside cat for far too long, which means he did not adapt to being inside – at all! He didn’t know what to do with himself, so he’s now an outside cat. He still kills birds and brings them to the door, and he still doesn’t come home all the time. But I love him nonetheless. He’s on flea medication and he’s finally accepted the fact that we put a collar on him.