I tossed and turned last night, worrying about my ferals down there, I could hear the wind outside our windows and it would be so much worse by the water.
At least today was sunny and things always seem brighter in the daylight. I went down on my lunch hour to feed, and it was not a pleasant feed. The guys at Hank's are lucky and have a pretty snug spot. Not so much at the dumpsters, it's a wind tunnel and I'm not sure where many of them sleep.
Overall though, thankfully, I saw most of the cats, they certainly looked cold. Penny one of the new ones, wouldn't even come out of her shelter to eat so I put the food right beside it. It doesn't help that there isn't a scrap of bare pavement there. I have to be so conscious of my footing.
What a nasty winter it is, hope there is a respite soon, for all the creatures out there.