Coincidences are never a bad thing, and the fact that this cat has the same name as my typewriter is a fortunate accident. Luna is the second cat of my niece, she’s lovingly giving soft nibbles as a token of appreciation and she’s always playful and talkative. And hungry. Boy, oh boy, this cat eats as much as a pitbull. I think I’ve seen her murder a cow and eat it in one sitting. Mad cat, I tell you. On the other hand, she’s super cute and she’s been adopted since the day she sat on my niece’s porch and said “this is my home nao”, proof once again that a cat will choose you, you never choose your cat.