From afar, I thought it was a pet rabbit because of its fluffy white fur and the way it was crouching. This cat did not look like a stray. It looked like a well-fed and well-trained cat and it was not afraid of me. Usually stray cats would bolt when I got too near to them. This one was without fear. Perhaps it had a very cushy life and that could explain why it was so trusting and unwary of strangers. This was the cleanest cat I have ever seen in my life. Wonder what it was doing there without its owner.