Blue Luna Belle

Over 2 years ago, my Avon lady saw someone dump a kitten  in a city lot, she scooped up the l’il, 3-week- old, tabby scruff, took it home, and cared for it for a month.

She showed me this photo:

That FACE tho! 😍

And this picture:

OMG!

…asking if I knew anyone who could care for or foster it (she wasn’t sure of baby’s sex) as my Avon lady is actually, mildly allergic to cats…like she gets a sore throat/stuffy nose…not like my other friend, Natasha, who never got to visit me cuz she would have stopped breathing. 🥺

ANYWAY…Avon lady’s other gig is singer in a band, so she can’t really keep a cat, even though she loved the li’l peanut!

SO…I asked her to bring that baby to me!

She arrived in this box…
With this scrap of white t-shirt (her binky)…
and I put the fuzzy bed in her box.

I loved having this sweet girl in my little 2nd floor apartment. Emily was NOT sure at first:

“WTF is THIS?”
Such patience!

But Blue gradually wore her down:

“I will totally be nice, I promise.”

She charmed us both:

And she ABSOLUTELY grew up too quickly. 🥺❤️

My sweet love.

She’s absolutely tabby, down to her gorgeous black toe-beans!

Loved her box as long as she fit inside of it.

My baby loaf!

Pretty girl!

She loves to sleep on Mommy like a baby.

And to go outside.
Loves to hang out with me while I make art (has multiple chairs of her own, of course. )

She loves her Daddy, too. She wakes HIM up for breakfast every morning. 🤘

She is my perfect, best girl.

My sweet, baby Blue.

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