Luna my baby, she came to me like a treasure. One day, in front of my house, a tiny, black ball of coal, after greeting, she did not want to leave.
My first cat, June 1st is the day I met her, predicted to be three weeks old. From a constant fear that she would not survive to now the closest and dependent relatives. She is truly a miracle. I never thought that one day a cat would come into my life because I never had the opportunity or the courage to raise one.