Our boy Scruff just started hanging around back in 2004, he was skinny, manky and nervous. Had a bad collar wound under his front left leg and was a Tom! A quick bit of bribery with ham made him our friend and we whisked him off to the vets to have his bits chopped off and to have all his skin re-arranged to close up his wound (he came home looking like frankencat!). We had him until Jan this year when he died of cancer.
Our girl Lottie (or Diddy as she was known - toddler pronunciation 😁) belonged to someone in a neighbouring st, they didn't want to take her with them when they moved 🙁 So we stepped in. She died of thrombosis in oct last year after living with us for about 4 years (she'd survived getting run over in that time too, breaking pelvis and losing tail!). Both Scruff and Diddy were 15 when they died.
We also had black cat, who just turned up one day and lived with us for a year on and off, then we never saw her again 😢.
Also had a rabbit as a child that just appeared in our neighbours garden one day. Neighbour was elderly, so called my dad over to take a look as she thought it was an injured cat to begin with. We took the rabbit over to ours and popped him in the shed with a lovely plate of salad and some water and set about finding his owner (pre-chip and internet). Turned out he was a school rabbit, and none of the kids were interested or wanted to look after him in the holidays so the teacher that was looking after him saw how much we liked him and gave him to us with all his kit! He lived to about 9!
One of our childhood dogs had belonged to my cousins, but they couldn't cope (3 boys under 5 and a puppy?? Nightmare!)
We're going to visit two cats at a rescue centre on Thurs. and these will be the first animals we have actively sought!!