Luna Bella

Luna Bella is the sweetest little angel. The moment she hears the door open, she comes running as fast as her tiny paws can go, ready to greet you like she has been waiting for you forever. She looks up with her big, loving eyes, already asking for cuddles before you even have a chance to sit down. The second you pick her up, she melts right into you, purring the softest, happiest purrs. She holds on so tight, pressing her tiny face against you, like she never wants to let go. And honestly, she doesn’t. She would stay in your arms forever if she could. She is playful and full of love, always ready to chase a toy or roll around just to make you laugh. But no matter how much fun she is having, she will always come back to you. She follows you everywhere, always wanting to be close, always ready for more cuddles, more kisses, more love. She is the softest, sweetest little lovebug, full of warmth and happiness. Just being near her makes everything feel lighter and brighter. She is pure love in a tiny silver coat, and she makes every heart she meets a little fuller.

Rescue Story

It all began with a cruel choice. Three innocent cats, unwanted and discarded by the very people who were supposed to love them, were about to be thrown away like they were nothing. A friend of ours told us about them, knowing that if no one stepped in, they would be dumped on the streets, left to starve, to suffer, to disappear into the cold and merciless world. We couldn’t let that happen. Without hesitation, we said yes. We would take them. All three. We would give them the home they deserved, the love they had been denied. We waited, hearts full of hope, ready to welcome them into our lives. But then, silence. Days passed, and we heard nothing. No updates. No sign of the three souls we had promised to save. We feared the worst. Then, suddenly, a message. They would bring two of them over. It wasn’t what we expected, but at least two of them would be safe. It was something. The day finally came. But instead of being met with compassion, we were met with indifference. Their driver arrived, not with the three we had been told about, but with two. One of them was Luna Bella. From the moment we saw her, we knew she was special. She had the gentlest soul, the kind of warmth that could melt even the coldest heart. She didn’t understand what was happening. She didn’t know that the people she had once trusted had already turned their backs on her. She only knew she was being handed off to strangers. And she wasn’t alone. Another cat had been brought with her. We were told he was her son. But we knew it wasn’t true. This was not one of the three we had been promised. This was a different cat entirely. We contacted them, desperate to understand what had happened to the others. And their answer was as heartless as it was terrifying. If we didn’t want these two, they would simply ask their driver to come back to take them. Not to safety. Not to another home. But to be dumped. To be thrown away left to survive or die. It didn’t matter to them. According to them, there was no reason to worry about the cats or about the whole situation! As if two innocent lives meant nothing. As if their pain didn’t matter. As if throwing them onto the streets was as easy as discarding trash! But to us, it did matter. It mattered more than anything. We couldn’t let them go through that again. We couldn’t let them feel that fear, that rejection, that heartbreak. Not ever again. So we kept them both. We held them close. We made a promise that they would never have to feel unwanted again. Never have to wonder where they belonged. They are safe. They are loved. Forever. (Angels with PawPrints-Kuwait)