I am sitting on the hotel terrace and reading. It is a lazy afternoon, and there are not too many people around. At some point I hear a bloodcurdling screech. Cats fighting, no doubt whatsoever. I look around for the culprits. No cats on the terrace, though. As it turns out, it is a baby many tables away. A while later I hear cats fighting again. The screech is unmistakable. Hair-raising! But it is the same baby once again. After a few minutes, there is another screech. Cats fighting for sure! In the end, the poor parents collect the baby and sneak away. Cats fighting day and night, I can tell.