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Lunabee has a minion!

Mishi the Angelkitty

Lunabee
Legacy Name: Lunabee

The

Angelic Popoko
Owner:

Katie

Age: 16 years, 8 months, 3 weeks

Born: August 13th, 2007

Adopted: 16 years, 8 months, 3 weeks ago (Legacy)

Adopted: August 13th, 2007 (Legacy)

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Statistics

Level: 150
Strength: 394
Defense: 371
Speed: 367
Health: 386
HP: 386/386
Intelligence: 360
Books Read: 353
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Certified Mad Scientist

Artwork by User not found: ursa

Do you believe in Angels? I have to say that I was a bit skeptical myself before I became one. I didn't have a very long life on earth, but I did my best to make every day count. My name is Luna! I was born in August of 2004 and I died in May of 2009.

This is my story.

It was a day much like any other day. I was 8 weeks of age and playing with my siblings and mum. One of my sisters was taken the day before by a couple of humans and I wondered what had happened to her. The next day one of the humans returned and brought with her a new human. The new human had said she wanted to take me. But take me where? I was a little worried at first, but she took me to see my sister! Sister and I played and played and eventually the human took me home. She named me Luna (after the kitty in Sailor Moon!)

Now, I am not sure if you believe in soul mates and even if you do, you may think it odd to think of an animal as a soul mate, but that was what my human and I were. Soul-mates. Obviously not the lover kind, but the kind where two beings know that they were meant to be in each others lives. Be it as a parent, child, or best friend. There was truly unconditional love. I learned quickly that my human had a darker side-she suffered from very bad depression. Many times she had thought of ending her life, but I was her reason to stay. I always did my best to be there for my human. I made sure to give her all the love I could and keep her company. I did my best to try to make her smile and try to make her laugh. I would try to pry the door open at night, when she slept. She would want to be grumpy with me, but I knew she couldn't be. She would open the door and let me in and I would sleep on top of her. She was my human and I was her cat.

For my first couple of years I was healthy and happy. Then I started to lose weight and have all sorts of health complications. First I had developed a hearth murmur. Then I had a virus in my eye that was starting to block my tear ducts. Everything progressed so quickly that after 1 year my heart murmur had gone from slight to severe. We also learned that the reason for my losing so much weight was renal failure. The body I had lived in was shutting down slowly. My human had to make the painful decision to put me to sleep. In my last moments she held me and kissed me, I felt so much love. I drifted off to sleep knowing how loved I was.

Being an Angel on earth has helped me gain my wings in the afterlife. I know how much my human misses me and I miss her with all my heart.

In Loving Memory of Luna a.k.a Lunabee Jones. I miss you every day.