This cat comes to visit me most days as I sweep up leaves or water the flowers(not that I've had to do much watering lately, Rome has been very wet these last few days). Isn't he handsome? He's just(and I'm sure it's a he)such an ITALIAN cat - he knows that he's beautiful, and irresistible, and that you'll just want to reach out and stroke him. He probably still lives with his Mother too like most Italian men. I thought if I kissed him, he might turn into a Prince....but it didn't happen!
I'm a maverick milliner with a taste for travel. A crafter, a creative and a seeker. A former BBC journalist, I now write and report on fashion, interiors, and craft for a variety of magazines and media outlets.
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