I call the mostly white feral Shiloh Junior because the cat is mostly white like the Sweet Babycakes. This is the cat last week up on the garage roof. I think it's a female since I saw it dive under a parked car with it's tail up once and everything under the tail from what I could see was flat.
The cat shows up every morning for food and I feed her. She's jumpy and not well. I am certain that she's full of parasites and her eyes seem to lay out a discharge that breaks my heart. With food laid down she lets me up close as I am less of a threat than hunger. I have petted this cat and she has never flashed a claw or been aggressive.
I just wish I could grab the cat and cart her off to Dr. Wallach. The cat is young and I can afford to have her catch any care she might need - but then you understand that you have saved three and that your mission in life is not to undergo a sex change and become a cat lady with 362 cats in the house. Food and good wishes are all I can do.