I got her from a pet adoption agency when she was 12 weeks old. She was a critical rescue, so starving her fur was falling out and she was extremely skittish. I didn’t know she was Maine Coon until she was about 4 months old and her fur started filling in. She’s gorgeous.
She’s been an ongoing project of the heart. We went from her not being able to stand me petting her for more than a few minutes, to her now snuggling with me. She’s a sweetheart, but only to me. Other people scare her.