06/06/2025
987 days. That's 2 years, 8 months, and 14 days. That's how long Huginn and Muninn have been in my care. UNTIL TODAY 🎉🎉🎉
Hu and Mu have gone to a wonderful home with a friend that was understanding and accepting of their potential special needs, particularly with Huhie. It was completely serendipitous that she reached out to inquire about how they were, assuming they'd found a home, only to find out they were still here.
She was considering getting ready to move and wasn't sure if/when she'd be able to take them but expressed her love for them and desire to adopt. As if by some witchy black cat magic, over the next few weeks everything fell perfectly into place, the stars aligned, blood sacrifice was made (my blood, getting Hu into a crate for transport) and I drove them down to their new home, a magical cottage that will become their kingdom.
And the magic didn't stop there. Moomie climbed onto his new mommy's chest last night and purred (badly as always) up a storm, less than 12 hours in his new home. I'd thought it would take him a few weeks! Huhie was passed calmly from my arms, to her mommy's arms, to her daddy's arms, making them the only two people other than me to have ever held her.
This was a match almost 3 years in the making, even though none of us knew that in the beginning. It was just waiting for the exact right moment in time and space. I had wished and hoped and prayed for someone to open their heart to my little twin ravens, and their new family had been dreaming of little cross-eyed black cats. Hu and Mu were never worried. They knew their forever would come when it was meant to, that it would be neither late nor early.
I'm so excited for their new chapter, and getting to see them settle into their new home so quickly after being here so long brought tears to my eyes.
Congratulations HumieMoomie! 🖤🖤
