“I miss my dogs, I feel their absence in my bones”confided Mylène Farmer, in March 2024, to our colleagues at Gala, after the death of Liloup, an immaculately white Swiss shepherd, and that of her magnificent and imposing Malinois named Yellow.
This January 22, 2025, during her interview with Vanity Fair, Catherine Deneuve has just revealed that the singer of “Disenchanted“and of”Without counterfeiting” recently adopted a new furry friend.
Mylène Farmer adopted
Indeed, Philippe Lançon explains in the columns of the monthly that during his interview with the actress, they were disturbed. He describes in fact: “Catherine jumps, turns and quickly straightens her face and neck: a marmot on the lookout”. It is “a little dog (who) cries, a few tables away” from there, and “in the darkness“.
After three yips, her mistress approaches Catherine Deneuve’s table to apologize. This is Mylène Farmer. The journalist describes her as “thin, long, ageless, taut with a certain grace, with a small pointed animal head and pretty eyes surrounded by wrinkles, slightly slanted”.
Mylène Farmer is said to have declared to Catherine Deneuve: “Good evening Catherine. I’m sorry, I hope it doesn’t bother you. He is three months old, This is the first time I’ve brought him to a restaurant and he’s crying. I shouldn’t have.”
Herself the owner of a 13-year-old shiba, named Jack, Catherine Deneuve reportedly advised her to remove the leash to resolve the problem. To which Mylène Farmer would have replied: “Oh no. He’s too young, he would go anywhere in the room.”
-When Catherine Deneuve sings “Libertine“
But here it is, the funniest part of this exchange is the way in which Catherine Deneuve explained to Philippe Lançon who this interlocutor was. When Mylène Farmer returned to his table, the latter allegedly admitted: “She’s telling me something, but…”
And Catherine Deneuve describes it to him: “ She is the singer who had so much success in the eighties“. “You know… I, I’m a libertine…”she would even have completed, singing. The journalist was quick to find the name of the redhead. And the blonde concluded, satisfied: “There it is, it’s her”.
