Penogacat's Yolina

Like Hunter and Charlotte, we got Yolina from a breeding liquidation near Frankfurt. She was a wild beauty in black silver tabby that was second to none. A secret cuddler and cuddler who seemed unapproachable but just went his own free way. Yolina had one litter in her kennel. So somewhere there are children, maybe also children's children of hers and she lives on in them...

She was still very young when she suddenly died of a serious illness. Unfortunately we just didn't have enough time together. Especially with Kurama she often cuddled. The two got along very well and often shared the basket and tenderness. She loved sunbathing in the outdoor enclosure. One had the feeling of a wildcat. She was an exceptionally good singer, a dream of wilderness in the living room.

To this day I can hardly believe the loss. Cats are simply very strong animals that don't show any weakness, and if they do, then usually when it's too late. Such was Yolina. Strong and independent, but still often a little clown with a joke on his back. We will always carry her in our hearts and still remember and enjoy the little time we had together.