My loopy Luna, caught in a quiet moment. She is my one cat that is PURE CAT (Loki is a dog, Morcilla is an alien being who was sent here to live among us) and, well, you gotta admire her. Because she truly doesn’t give a flying. She lives her life, and makes her needs known (food, occasional cuddles), but otherwise you wouldn’t even know she was here. Unless standards fall, like if I let the cat sand go an extra day without changing it (she then complains by peeing on the wall).

It may seem to others that she’s not affectionate, but it turns out I am the only one she allows to pick her up… and then she goes further, giving me “belly access” so I can make a fuss. Then she’ll purr… and I am lost. Also, she’s ridiculously pretty. My Luna.