This is Desmond. He is a tough cat with a sweet side to him.
I first saw him underneath the cars on the street in my neighborhood. Then, one day, I saw him out back. I called him over and he was all, "meow, meow, meow," at me. I put out a bowl of cat food and water for him. He immediately dug in. Ever since that day, Desmond keeps coming back. He needed a spot for shelter and sleep, of course. So, I built a little house for him. An old end table, cardboard, duct tape, and a towel. Works out great.
I drew a pet portrait of him already which can be found in the Bad Cat Portraits portfolio.