Luna

Luna entered my life during a turbulent winter in Seattle. With her gentle amber eyes and majestic, fluffy tail, she brought an immediate sense of peace into my home. She wasn't a cat who demanded attention, but she always chose to sit exactly where I could reach out and feel her soft fur. We spent eleven years listening to the Seattle rain together. Luna’s favorite ritual was waking me up by gently tapping my cheek with her soft paw, and she spent her afternoons guarding the backyard birds from her favorite perch by the cedar tree. She held a quiet wisdom, guiding me through some of my loneliest years with her silent, unwavering presence. On May 19, 2026, Luna's breathing slowed, and she slipped away quietly in my arms. Her physical journey has ended, but her wild, beautiful spirit remains rooted in my heart. Rest in peace, my sweet Lulu.