My little Tig er

This is my sweetheart little Tig er. I first saw her last October eating a wet paper napkin in the street so by a big mistake I started feeding her and we Both took to each other. She's a feral cat but has trust and love for me.
Found out a few months ago it was a girl cat and pregnant. I took her into the humane society, she had her kittens that night I took her in. They spayed ed her after her caring of her kittens, turns out she is unadoptable cause of being feral. So they don't put down cats unless requested. They just drop her of in the neighborhood where she was.

Saw her yesterday, Tig er was soooo overjoyed in seeing me, was wagging her tail like a puppy dog, meow talking like crazy, rolling in the dirt cause she was happy to be home. I just feed her a hand full of food.

No more then ten minutes later after I came indoors, my so called friend goes outside gathers up her food and tosses it.

He comes down in the basement where I reside and said take that cat back to the humane society, I said they will put her down if I do.

He said if I don't I will serve you eviction papers. Don't deed that cat, GET RID OF IT!

heartless a hole. I'm really in mass depression cause of this. How can someone judge on what can live or die like that. My tiger is about 1/2 the size of a normal feline at her age. Just a tiny loving critter that I must put to death. Soooo bummed.

Thanks for reading if you have. Steve