As the moonlight illuminates the rooftops of the big city, the television aerials begin to vibrate under the waves that illuminate the receivers. It’s time for the cats and tomcats to start their saraband. A stork nestling at the top of a chimney doesn’t appreciate the spectacle generously offered to it. The result is a series of incidents as numerous as they are unexpected, the rhythm and movement of which are set to jazz music, mixing the most prosaic gags with abstractions born from the artist’s pen.