Era una notte buia e tempestosa: vento, pioggia, fulmini, tuono. Il mio gatto era così spaventata. Si nascose sotto il letto. Ma questa mattina lei ha voluto la sua prima colazione alle cinque e mezza.
AuthorOne of my retirement goals is to learn Italian. So I am trying to make a commitment to writing one or a few sentences in Italian every day. I am considering it akin to the Slice of Life Project. I haven't yet figured out how to include translation gadget so I am puting translation in the comments. Archivese commnets.
December 2017
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