Fast forward through several months of "social therapy" later and now one resides happily with a family of four, along with Jack. The other two are still here and I suspect they're becoming permanent fixtures. Just look at them:
Billy's afternoon nap
Tina and Sadie snuggle up for the night
And today Sadie decided to "supervise" my work:
I think she liked the picture of herself...
I wish I was rich. I'd open up my own cat shelter and make sure every homeless cat I ever found would be just as spoiled and happy as these guys. It breaks my heart that I can't do more.
But I suppose helping Second Chance is close enough.