Hey sorry guys, i’ve been pretty busy lately,
I’m trying to discover my new beautiful home and sleep, sleep, eat, eat, sleep, sleep, eat.. 😀 The flight went pretty well, I had a lovely time in Bangkok, so hot and so nice!!! You should go there for a holiday! Someone took care of me because I was a bit scared! After a very long and stressful flight, I finally arrived in Milano. I Had to wait and be cuddled by some people who I had no idea which language they were talking! (just later I realised that was ITALIAN!!!) btw, the people in Italy were so nice with me, Thank you! haha. I’ve had to wait for so long, because my mummy and daddy were still in the sky. Not jealous at all, to be honest. I waaaas so happy to be on earth again hah.
It seemed to take forever, but not even for one second I thought they forgot about me. Just when I was at my saddest moment, I heard their voices! YEEEEEEESSS!!! I was so happy!!!!! Obviously my mum was whinging about something, (like always) and then they opened the door for her, and a pile of massive bags fell on her while she was trying to ran to me. Daddy was in the background laughing.. and he was so excited and happy to see me!
He decided to rescue mum and come to say hi to me! YAY I WAS SO HAPPY! I MISSED THEM SOOOO MUCH!!! 🙂 Finally they opened my travel bag and I had the best cuddles ever!!! *___* after that, we had to travel for another few hours before arriving to destination. At one point, a bit of a fat man, that they call “Pollo” (that I’ve learnt means chicken in italian…uuhh i love chicken…) arrived and hugged both of them. I WAS JEALOUS! so I guessed it was someone they knew. Just after a few hours I discovered that he was my personal chef! HAHAHAH Yes, the prince of pasta! thats great, coming to Italy and having a personal chef. I LLLOOOOVE IT! maybe his name has something to do with kitchen stuff… MAH!
Then he looked at me, and his big eyes were so sweet. he started to cuddle me. it was weird. I don’t think he ever cuddled a rat before, or a tiny animal like me! In the new house, there was an another person, the one who they call Grandma. She is my grandma. weird! she was a bit scared, just as much as me!
After couple of weeks finally everybody accepted me in the new place and I really think they like me! (how could they not!)
Like always, I have posted some pictures, of the flight! 🙂