We lost our Yadi last week after a brief but devastating illness. He was two (two and a half?) years old. He came into our life last summer, July 25, 2018, from Purringtons Cat Lounge.
We got him as a companion for Biscuit. They got along famously, almost always in each other’s orbit.
Bisquee was teaching him to be a blocking supervisor.
He could also supervise knit design work on his own.
He loved denuding tinsel balls, and wandering around with them, sounding like Chewbacca.
He loved getting up on the kitchen counters, so we never left anything out. He still had to check to make sure, though. And he was Naughty Yadi at Piano and Pinot last summer, craving those lemon bars.
We all miss him terribly. He was sweet (Captain Cuddles) and funny (Naughty Yadi) and a great friend for Biscuit. Seven months is a short time to have a cat, but long enough for them to capture your heart.