Our Introduction
About Gigia
From her debut in a Venetian café—where she demanded a latte with a single regal meow—Gigia defied expectations. Born a farm kitten with paws meant for butterfly chases, she transformed into a globe-trotting, high-fiving, Michelin-star-dining adventurer. Together, we’ve traced Italy’s sunlit piazzas, dodged seafood thefts in Venice, and survived impromptu swims in the Adriatic (her dignity intact, naturally). This website is for anyone who’s ever wondered, "What if my cat could explore the world with me?"—because Gigia proves they can.
But be warned: feline travel isn’t all cappuccinos and cuddles. It’s vanishing harnesses, gecko-fuelled chaos, and the occasional "Did she just leap into a fresco?!" panic. Through escape-artist antics and stained restaurant chairs, Gigia taught me that adventure rewards the bold—and the well-prepared (always pack extra harnesses). Whether you’re a seasoned cat explorer or a dreamer, our story is a messy, joyous reminder: life’s brightest magic often wears whiskers.
Over the years, Gigia has visited many incredible places, each one adding a new chapter to her travel story. Some of her favorite experiences include:
Trailblazing (On Her Terms)
While most cats consider "the great outdoors" to be that dangerous stretch between the couch and food bowl, Gigia treats nature like her personal adventure park—sniffing wildflowers, supervising squirrels, and dramatically flopping over whenever the scenery deserves a proper paws-and-reflect moment. (Pro tip: Always pack treats. The only thing worse than a bored cat is a hangry one who's decided your backpack looks chewable.)
Urban Safari
Cities exist to entertain Gigia. She's dodged pigeons in piazzas, negotiated tribute payments (read: free prosciutto) from street vendors, and perfected the art of looking personally offended by traffic noise. Her urban philosophy: "If I can't nap on it, climb it, or demand food from it, why is it taking up space in my city?"
"Five-Star" Resort Standards
Forget human rating systems—Gigia's luxury criteria are refreshingly simple:
- Floor-to-ceiling windows (for premium bird-watching and neighbor-cat surveillance)
- Unlimited organic grass buffet access (the finer blades only, please)
- Absolute dog-free guarantee (or she will complain to management in yowls)
Bonus stars if room service includes tuna on demand. Otherwise, why bother?
Market Adventures & Park Politics
Local markets exist so Gigia can sample the goods (translation: charm free cheese from soft-hearted vendors). Parks exist so she can ignore leashed dogs while claiming the sunniest bench. And that charming alleyway? Perfect for an impromptu photoshoot before she abandons you to investigate something far more interesting (usually a blowing leaf or suspicious shadow).
These experiences have made Gigia who she is today—an explorer, a wanderer, and a cat with a heart full of adventure.
Gigia: The Incorrigible Wanderlust Cat
Born wild, now mildly civilized (emphasis on mildly), Gigia traded her feral roots for a life of carefully supervised adventure—because apparently, "indoor cat" was just a suggestion. The moment she discovered travel; she made her approval abundantly clear:
- The "I Own This Place" Strut – Every new destination demands a confident sashay, tail high, as if she’s scouting locations for her future feline empire.
- Relentless Curiosity – Nothing is safe. Not your shoelaces, not that suspicious leaf, especially not your unattended sandwich.
- Unbridled Enthusiasm – A parked bicycle? A climbing challenge. A puddle? A personal insult. A sunbeam? Her sunbeam.
For Gigia, travel isn’t about the destination—it’s about the chaotic joy of the journey. Whether she’s:
- Forests – Judging trees for inadequate scratching surfaces
- Beaches – Galloping away from waves like a tiny, offended cheetah
- City Cafés – Holding waitstaff hostage until tribute (tuna) is paid
…she approaches each new experience with the wide-eyed wonder of a cat who’s 100% certain the world was made for her amusement.
Because while other pets might stress over travel, Gigia? She’s too busy living her best nine lives—one misadventure at a time.