I started feeding the neighbor's kittens when they would attack me as I was taking the trash out, at first just table scraps, well one day the two of them was waiting outside for their food and all I had left was some egg noodles, wide ones. The yellow kitten was scarfing them down so fast, that he started choking, he wouldn't let me near him to help, and i think he went off and died choking on the egg noodles, I felt so terrible, never saw him again. Well after that ordeal, I took the other kitten in, no more scraps, regular kitten food, milk, the whole nine yards. I still have her to this day, which has been 6 years now, plus a daughter of hers. They are both fixed, and very well taken care of. They are just as much family as our children are. I still have a hard time fixing egg noodles to this day. Poor yellow fellow.