There was this cat we found, and the only meat we had was hot sausage. It's probably not good for him, but it was the first meet we had. He's the most friendliest stray I've never met. He doesn't hiss, he doesn't scratch, all he did was rub against us and followed us. He's better than kitty. He's such a good and cute cat, but we can't keep him. He is still at my grandmothers home sadly. We named him Hot Sausage, but H.S. or just Sausage for short. Here's pictures:

It's like a teenager. It's kind of a kitten but almost an adult. He was super skinny, so I hope he doesn't starve to death when we get back :c