Following his tabby friend, Marcovaldo had started looking at places as if through the round eyes of a cat and even if these places were the usual environs of his firm he saw them in a different light, as settings for cattish stories, with connections practicable only by light, velvety paws.
Bere katu lagunaren atzetik, bazterrak mitxinaren begi biribilen bidez begiratzen hasia zen Marcovaldo, eta bere lantegiko betiko inguruak ziren arren, beste argi batez ikusten zituen orain: katuen istorioen agertokiak ziren, atzapar arin eta bigunez bakarrik ibil daitezkeen bide batzuez lotuak.