In memory of a very special cat
I took in Yoshi in 2015 when she was 12 weeks old
She was always there for me - on the good days but especially in the dark times.
An everyday story:
Once again I got rugged, lost money and was in a bad mood , Yoshi wanted to jump on my lap and I said angrily :
"No Yoshi, not now" , but she didn't care - she jumped on my lap anyway and my anger was forgotten .
In March 2024 she got worse and worse, the diagnosis: Feline leukemia virus . She was euthanized 2 weeks later .
A world collapsed for me.
Let us remember Yoshi forever
No rugpull shit , I want my little special friend to be remembered with dignity .
Cuddling with her made me forget my anger
She helps me set up a table in my first own apartment
She listened to all my problems
When my favorite club lost or I lost money in trading, she comforted me
How can you not like such an amazing cat
She was a Chiquita cat :)
Why was she so special?