‘Mother of Onyx’ was started when I still had my cat, Onyx.
Onyx was quite possibly the coolest cat to ever live. In his young years, he was an escape artist. He would snake through people’s legs as they left the house and would rule the streets at night. Alpha of the neighborhood, if you will. He eventually “settled down” after moving with me to Chico for college (and finally getting fixed). He was the cat everyone LOVED even if they swore they hated cats. He would jump into the lap of any stranger sitting on the couch and expect you to start petting him. A realistic expectation, really.
This cat was a badass. Deaf? Yes. Could you tell? No. He was fearless. Especially once he could no longer hear the vacuum.
Onyx passed in April 2022 at 11 years old after using well over nine lives. He had FIV and kidney disease. Still a badass tho.