From Street Survivor to Spoiled Princess

A year ago, Luna was basically a feral street cat with severe anxiety who'd probably judge your life choices. Fast forward to today: she's a reformed therapy graduate who demands heated blankets and judges my Netflix picks instead. When we first adopted her, she was on anti-anxiety meds and would hide under furniture like the world was ending. Honestly, relatable. The vet said street cats often develop PTSD from surviving alone. Now? This girl has opinions about her food temperature, expects belly rubs on demand, and has somehow trained ME to wake up at 5 AM for breakfast service. She's completely off her medication and living like the queen she always knew she was. Watching her transform from a scared, medicated street survivor into this confident, slightly dramatic house princess has been the most rewarding thing ever. Sometimes healing just takes time, patience, and unlimited treats. #Pets #Cats #rescuecat