I feel a bit guilty sometimes that Morcilla seems to be hogging the ol’ internet spotlight, getting featured much more on the blog and Instagram than my other two darlings. So here is my crazy Luna, with her beautiful blue eyes. It’s probably unfair to call her crazy (nickname: Luna the Loon) because it’s more that she is the most cat-like of the three. Loki is a massive and lovable doggy galoot, meanwhile Morcilla spookily channels Azar and is this sleek charming ninja who is a serious force to be reckoned with.

But Luna is all cat. Exactly as she was the day I brought her home, all eyes and ears in a scrawny little package, except now she has filled out into a real beauty. She never seeks out affection and so I make sure she gets it, picking her up every day for a cuddle (which she loves… for a brief moment). So she’s quite a pleasant and pretty thing to have around… and then she suddenly goes batshit crazy and tears around the house with her tail all puffed out like she has hellhounds on her tail. And her most favourite toy is the plastic cap off a hair-gel spray bottle. She is obsessed with it. I rest my case.

At 7.5 kilos Loki is a serious lap full of cat. Lucky for him I have a serious lap.