Luna loves us
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Luna is the tuxedo cat we rescued. We have been away for three days. We weren't home 20 minutes when she gifted me with a nice fresh dead mouse. I praised her, then flushed it. Ten minutes later she brought up another one. My hunter.
My kitty loves us. But God, I am so glad she didn't present our cat sitter with them. Thalia would have lost it.
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Good kitty!We have three cats, and they all more or less claimed their humans.
Meatball (Maine coon) hangs out with my daughter.
Reaper (basement kitteh #1) is my wife's, and KitKat (basement kitteh #2) is mine whether I like it or not. She'll sit on my lap at night, then disappear for awhile. Late at night, I wake up and she's on my neck, or shins, or some thoroughly weird place that can't possibly be comfortable, purring away.
Cats, man.
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That's a popular pet name. My mom has a cat named Luna, and my nephew has a Husky named Luna. Names chosen independently of one another.
