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Afer Cosetto & Ciucia was gone Chica was looking for a new family member, possibly black with yellow eyes or all grey. So we had to look for this new entry for half Livorno, and ivenif we found a lot of beautiful and needing little cats, we didn’t found the ONE she (and me) was looking for when one time..

We found a lady who took us to another woman who had a bit of country: in her house there was a cat who had a kitten..and this is Rigel

Cosetto, Milla e la Ciucia nel 2001

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Many people don’t belive cats could give love, company someone could expect and wish from animals; however may we have to ask ouself if, firstable, it could be right to expect anything from animals if we already believes that they cannot give to us, or that cats will give less than dogs or others…the pain I have felt when Cosetto and Ciucia dead is a bad deep feeling, and it is useless to speak about, but that memory of this 2 cats will rest forever in my mind…

Milla, fortunately, is still alive, and she’s just ten, but I cannot more see her because and since Chica and me broke…c’est bien la vie!!

La Maddalena, Agosto 2001

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Douring the end of the summer, Federica and I decided to go to La Maddalena Island, Sardegna, where she lived when she was a girl because off her father military destination (in the island ther’s an Italian Navy Military station with school..)

We went there with two friend of us, Massimiliano and his girlfirend Giuliana, actually ex because at the end of the 3 weeks of beautiful holliday something was wrong, so wrong that we’ve never seen again…bah!!!

This is the story…

Uncle Mario, Ilse and Claudio in my new Home

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Just after we passed in our new home uncle Mario, his whife Ilse and uncle Claudius has come, like each year, one day visit us an to perform the “lunch of the year”, fish based one.
So, this year, they entered in our new home, and you can imagine the usual comments from relatives: “oooo, how nice!!” and, “but it is wonderful”, “ooo!!”, “ahhhh” etc…
I fell however much pleasure when I see uncle Mario because he really still looks like my maternal grandfather Enzo, died when I was a boy..

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