There is an Interloper in my backyard. Someone who was not invited yet comes everyday. The Taz Cat (my kitty) is an indoor cat and although has warned and spit and ran from window to window to door, the Interloper is secure in the knowledge that the threats are empty. This Interloper is so rash and bold as to deliberately  stare at the Taz Cat daring him to do something about it. The Taz Cat has done so by telling Mom that there is a bad guy in the yard. I have responding by trying to get pictures. The Interloper has always ran off when I open the door, this time however I tricked him and gotten pictures.  I present to you, The Interloper.