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Calling cows to new meadows…
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I’ve always said that the cows are driven better by voice! Behold, I am hoarse as Popeye call them one by one to take them in the new meadows of Nervano … Time taken despite the disbelief of Loriano: 35 minutes !!!...

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Minerva and Jim Awaken… on the storm!
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Today, the little one grows accompanied by the soundtrack which lives in her mother’s soul. During a storm a few mornings ago, ‘Riders On The Storm’ was playing on the radio… For me, this is Jungian synchronicity, for her it was simply a question of rhythm!...

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Minerva
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Minerva

29/5/2016 by

2006 Clodovix Noli me tangere – Don’t touch me Mangiando… Eating… L’offerta di Hera – Hera’s offer 2006 Clodoveo Più piccolo di un mug… – Smaller than a mug… Dopo il primo volo – After the first fly Tra il vero e il virtuale – different point of view She sought shelter where she could: huddled on the dried  branch  of an olive tree...

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SOS DAGDA – EMERGENCY AID AT BORGO SPANTE
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A few mornings ago I heard the Bitu’s urgent call, “The calf’s leg is broken!” I broke into a cold sweat because, for large herbivores, this always means they have to be put down immediately.  As I rushed to the site I thought that fortunately Bitu always exaggerates. Once there I saw a two year old heifer, not a small calf, who is sadly...

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THE ROSES AND OTHER FLOWERS OF SPANTE
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I have always been the friend of red blooded creatures, regardless of hot or cold! I prefer mammals with tails, but feel affinity just the same with those who slither or have wings instead of arms as they are my brothers as well.  All of us can move on Mother Earth’s body as we share our experiences and learn many languages… I feel esteem...

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