"If the Croats win the day, there won't be a single cat left in Krajina- if it is a Serbian cat" prophesied a man from Benkovac in 1993. A year later, he bought a decent house and some land in Vojvodina; he had to sell a few possessions, but his sister from Germany also helped. Compared to the fate of most of his compatriots, what he did and how he "settled", is an example of unbelievable luck, good judgment and an object of envy. Here is the story of Krajina refugees, a year later