Il mio mostro adorato. Masha, la gatta che ho salvato e che poi ha salvato me

It feels like we’re really inside Masha’s world — I wonder what led the author to tell the story through her eyes instead of a traditional human narrator.

That moment when she first arrived at the house was so vivid — I’m curious if readers felt the same sense of hope and connection as I did.

The lighthearted anecdotes made the story so warm, but there was also a deep emotional core. Did you find the tone effective in portraying both sides?