summer when I was little in Vasto under the stairs of a house cat decided to complicate his life by putting a handful in the world of kittens, one of those kittens and then lived with me for so many years in Milan, called scamp, red cat is like the Smurfs, and has not had an easy life in their hands to a child like me.
Birba I loved, I loved her truly, and when we moved years later I went with my mother to Mantua where Cesar had a small house near the fields full of other cats and some turtles. I remember I cried in the car to return, I was sorry to leave there scamp, and I knew that I would see her again. Cesar loves cats and he loved and scamp scamp in turn preferred to spend time in the pocket of the apron Cesarina rather than play with her tormentor.
with Birba I just wanted to play there and that its being haughty and indifferent typical of cats made me angry, scamp, and I did in my head, as his alter ego designed, and had to meet with me. Many years later a
stoned came out in reverse from a driveway investing. From that day, for a curious principle of the human being, I have become allergic to half of the elements that grow and live on this planet, so how can I eat meat but not fish, so how can I drink the milk but not a juice d 'orange, so I can roll around on the ground with Sheeva I can not share a home with a cat.
thumbed Vice some time ago and I found this article where in Japan, and Japanese can be said of all, I think God before them had made a trip with Raoul Duke, there's a style of coffee Starbucks full of cats. I wonder what could combine made them a style Bigazzi.
Poor Beppe has finished wandering around the cook pears for this recipe Clerici, a victim of this world where everything is in trans and nobody says anything but if you dare to touch the kittens, minorities, the homeless, and Inter will senzapalle find at least a complaint. Bigazzi who cares if you eat the cat?
On facebook I shared the link and was the object that received the most comments ever: 38. Someone joked, someone felt offended and others have simply caught the ball to fuck. My thesis was:
tell me the difference between cat and rabbit?
are both pets and I'm not talking about the puppy in your house, but the animal itself. Why cats can get away with it and the rabbit is not it? because there is a herd of cats to feed, as well as calves, lambs, kids, chickens ...... or wildcat, such as wild boar, roe deer, the deer ..
because the cat can not eat? that we are in Egypt? I
by nature I am a liberal, in the truest sense and less political: let your cocks and let me do mine. I never thought of eating a cat, but I often think the cat is another matter, I do not think I'll ever eat, but I do not understand this man's perseverance in the XXI century to save and defend the niches, the tribes, the weak and the oppressed, the whole (yes, I know I already said, but repetita iuvant and juve shit). We spend our days in a world connected and disconnected at the same time, in a global village, where a wing of a country of three and a half souls touch the ass prof (mito!), the films with the phone (stramito!) and then Upload to YouTube (genio!) and ends at that ass TG1 (why?), on talk shows (why?) and create a movement to defend the ass of the teachers and so the video disappeared from youtube (nooooo!!).
even more sad is the fact that the first minority saved it then calls a crowd to follow and, of course, no one cares about this crowd that began to complain to feel neglected and the circus moves the carriages looking for another victim of herself to save, and so you find yourself with Arisa, the Gentilini and another pile of ass idiots that they have been for 15 minutes of human cases to save.
ps if by chance you want to "save" someone I would advise you to be interested in because of Ada Stefan : Vittorio Veneto, home of the 'state of shame' (-> is a tag, a hash tag I do not know what to call it but look here is one of many reasons why I love the Internet.)
the picture I took from here and then I changed. In an episode of Marge Simpson starts at the head of a wake of people to defend a niche (homer) made clear Fighetto and Scratchy cartoons but life is more correct: itchy and scratchy at the end return to TV.
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