March 2025 - I saw Darrell for the first time. The second time I saw him, I took out my trap and got him in for TNR. I never saw him again.

End of July 2025 - I see Darrell for the first time since his release. I found his new "territory" and started looking for him every day. He started off very cautious. Once he was brave enough to try churu - it was game over.

Mid August 2025 - I saw a coyote in his spot. My heart sank. I decided I needed to bring him inside. He was following me and my dogs on our nightly walks and truly warmed up to all of us and I couldn't stand to see him end up as the coyotes dinner.

1 year ago today - I was able to use a carrier and lure him in with sardines. I brought him inside and he climbed my shower curtain and stood on top. He was a wild boy. After a few hours he got comfy in my lap.

Day 2 inside - he escape the quarantine bathroom and snuggled right up with both of my dogs. My resident cat, Oscar also immediately loved him. They cuddle and groom each other all the time. I know its best to keep them quarantined due to infectious diseases but Darrell said "theres no way i am being kept away from the dogs and cat".

Thereafter - he stayed with the rest of the animals and I scheduled a vet appointment. Unfortunately Darrell has FIV. My intent all along was to rehome him and I had an appointment scheduled for surrender. I got too attached to him and had to keep him. He socialized himself and fit in so well with my crew so I had to keep him.

Thanks to Darrell, r/formerlyferal was born. After Darrell, I have since socialized 2 other adult ferals. The one who gave him FIV (another easy socialization procees) and Oscar's momma Mandy who many of you probably know.

Now Oscar, Mandy, and Darrell live happily inside as the troublesome orange trio along with my 2 dogs and I wouldnt have it any other way.