Each day one or two residents will emerge from the Housing Project to come and offer some support for the cats. Whilst documenting the artwork I met Frau K., a regular visitor, who had come with her bicycle and some tins of cat food. Seeing that I also had an interest in the cats, we quickly became immersed in conversation. But sometime into our talk the cats scattered in all directions, and Frau K. exclaimed in a no less animated fashion: "Kicke Mal da, der klene Stinker! Der alte Knacker da drüben bringt ihn jeden Tag hier her und lasst ihn von der Leine – einfach so! Der kleine Mistkerl geht jedes Mal sofort auf die Jagd nach den armen Miezen."2 And sure enough there were also a lot of dogs out for a walk with their owners in the area of the equestrian centre.