# names

The cat’s name is Nicholas. The cat is very important, royal, a descendant of the great... extremely breedy, shorter. He is pleased with his name, he responds to him. One day, a spectator at the exhibition shortened his name. But the cat still raised his head, threw a favorable (otherwise not to describe) look and mourned him.
It would be a joke, of course, if he were hysterical, like some miserable people, or if he were to stumble on everyone who covers his NAME. But he’s just too nicky to behave like that.