Reminds me of a cat in our neighborhood. I think it belongs to someone, though. It's a strange cat. It's very friendly (or so it seems).. it will come up on our porch, and want to come in the house. It likes to be petted, it will even let you rub it's belly. But, it must have been abused at one point because it doesn't like feet.
I wear sandals almost every day, with no socks. Yep, even in New England in the winter. (My threshold is 20 degrees.. below that, and I at least put on socks). Also, I wore shoes at 2 weddings I went to this year. There was a third wedding, but I actually wore sandals at that one.
Anyway, this cat will scratch and bite my feet if I am wearing sandals. I used to be friendly to this cat, but no more. I mean, I'm not mean to it, but I definitely tell it to shoo when I see it coming. I don't want it near my feet. It's a shame, because other than that, it's a friendly cat.