My family said that they came to the shelter to get a different cat but fell in love with me instead. I did not want to leave my friends at the shelter but I went with them because they seemed very nice. The car ride to their house was kinda scary but my mom helped me get through it. The first night I was very scared and ran and hide under the couch. My family waited patiently but I never came out so my mom very carefully got me out from under the couch and brought me upstairs to a warm bedroom. She brought the rest of my things up to that bedroom also. My family changed my name to Luna because they thought that I am not rough and tough as hail. I mostly come out at night or later on in the day so they named me Luna, it is italian for moon. After a few weeks I started to get used to the upstairs but I am still afraid of the downstairs, my mommy is working with me on that. On March 30th I was brought to the vets to get my front claws declawed so my family could keep me. I
am still recovering and am doing well but my paws hurt alittle still and I have to take medicine that the vet wanted me to take for the pain. I feels weird without front claws but I am getting used to it. I love my my forever family. In two of one picture I am laying down on my aunty’s bed that I messed up. In another picture I am sitting in my mom’s room watching the guinea pigs run around in their cage. The NEXT picture was taken on my favorite night. I was up at night walking around like I always do and I heard a noise, it came from my mom’s room, I quick turned around. I looked into my mom’s room slowly and there I saw my mom standing there with a camera in her hands.Before I knew it… snap she took a picture of me, and then she came over to me and picked me up off the floor and hugged me closely.