One of our neighbor's cats, who has mostly adopted us now, looks very much like the one in your photo.
That’s Tuppence, my little girl. I rescued her and her brother from my neighbour when I moved in to my apartment, they were starving and alive with fleas and the day I moved in they came through my bedroom window, ignoring my big Staffordshire Bull Terrier to go and eat from his bowl. Fortunately he grew up with cats and I with zero tolerance for people that mistreat animals, they were family from that moment. Like you I have quite a few strays coming around, they know a soft touch when they see one.
Oh, I’m smoking 1792 in my Rocky Bulldog as I write.