My beautiful, regal, and majestic, Isabella Luna passed away
unexpectedly last night. She waited for me to get home from
work. I am devastated beyond with grief.
I adopted her from the local animal shelter when she was 7 weeks
old. She had quiet the personality and was very vocal about
her likes and dislikes.
She was the oldest of my three and I think she would have been
okay being an only kitty. She tolerated her siblings and
they knew who Queen B was.
She was a black and white tuxedo, knew she was pretty, and liked
for you to tell her. She never met a stranger. If you
come to our house she was definitely going to sit in your lap.
She would gaze at you with those beautiful golden eyes and you
were mesmerized.
I expected her to be with me a lot longer than 12 short
years. I can't imagine my life without her.