A few weeks ago this little black cat showed up at the barn where we have Vince. He was friendly and being declawed (a horrible thing to do to a cat) he was certainly an indoor cat in his past life. The barn owner looked high and low for his owner to no avail. She already had one indoor cat and really didn't want another. We said we would take him if she couldn't find his owner in another few days. In the mean time, he moved up to the barn next door where we keep Mata Hari. This pic is in the observation room in the barn the day we took him home.
He explored the house a bit and then settled in quite nicely finding all the good window ledges and sunny spots (not that we've had much sun in a month or more...).
He also found my pajama clad lap to be quite comfortable! His name is Henrik.