A Cat with no name

For a long time I thought this cat belonged over the road, I have now found this is not true. 

So I do not know his or her name, it spends nearly everyday at the bottom of my garden, 

A while ago I tried to stroke it, but was whopped and had a cut hand, so now if I am at the bottom of my garden, sit on the seat down there, it then come and rubs its body around my legs. 

I have a feeling where he come from it is not a quite place this is why he like my garden.

I took the cat in march see link