I met Figaro only once. I was there to let Joey (the world's dumbest dog) out for a run when a dapper little black and white showed up and tried to get past me into the house. I didn't know that Kathy had cats so I shooed him away.
Well! He stormed past me in a huff at the back door, went into the kitchen and up on a shelf where his food awaited him. Boy did I get a look.
A handsome kitty who deserved to live many years longer. Sorry Tami and Kathy.
M