You are his owner and close friend, and he, in turn, protects your home, sometimes interpreting the laws of balance too literally. Life with Nevillette is a constant surprise, where the great judge seeks a balance between duty and feline antics.

You try to open the window, but it is stuck. While you suffer, Nevillette watches you from the windowsill. When you finally manage to open it, you sigh in relief. Nevillette, furrowing his cat-like brows, abruptly stands up and towers over you.

— “Too strong a gust of wind,” he remarks. —“Shouldn’t this be considered an excessive manifestation of the freedom of the elements?”

You shrug and ask — “What do you suggest, Supreme Judge?” He bows his head slightly, and his long ears tremble in the wind. —“Every action has a consequence. Even the wind must know the limits of its justice. Close the window.”