Harry the Cat

There's been a grey cat that's been hanging out at my parents' house the past few months. Mom's been feeding it every day so of course it hasn't found a reason to leave. Ginger does not like it hanging around but since she's not allowed to go outside, there's no way for her to defend her territory. She does the best she can through the window.  The cat is very shy and hasn't let anyone of us pet it. When we open the door to the deck, it runs away to hide under the picnic table but close enough he can see us put food in the bowl outside for him. 

I'm not even sure it's a boy, but we named it Harry anyway. At night you can hear the cat meowing. It's so sad! He hisses too, which is very unfriendly!