This morning I went for a stroll in the local Cemetery in the city of Toledo Spain. The graveyard is large and very old, with mausoleums and crypts. There is a plague of cats living amongst the headstones and even down in the graves themselves. They constantly flit through the headstones and you can see them everywhere but only from the corner of your eye and it is very easy to imagine something else watching. A constant whine and cry of cats is everywhere and I dread to think what the place is like at night. It seems as if these cats are watching over the souls of the departed. I find the place so inspiring.