Reminds me of one of the twenty cats that ate in my yard because they weren't getting fed anywhere else. I am allergic to them, so couldn't own one. But took hundreds of pictures of my furry dinner guests.
We used to have an orange tabby named Sammy. He was such a gentle cat. A toddler that I used to watch, when she was learning how to walk would hold on to Sammy's tail, gently, and follow him around.
that was many years ago, our ginger had longer hair.