The best word I’ve ever heard to describe Athena was ‘formidable’. It encapsulates so perfectly to me this stunning jaguar, black as the night, with an incredible fixed amber stare that would put the hair on the back of your neck on end. Especially when looking through the window into her dark den, guests would often be told ‘She’s there on the table, look for two amber eyes staring at you’ which would be followed by gasps, a mixture of excitement and unease. With almost every other cat, you get to see all sides of their personality. There is always a serious side, a calm and gentle side, there’s a grumpy side and always a silly, goofy side. Unless you’re Athena! Always on point, watching, listening, making sure that people couldn’t see her until the very last minute. She would, quite literally, hide in the shadows or around corners, wanting to be the only one who knew exactly what was going on.
But apparently, this intense exterior was a bit of a front. As Athena grew older, she began to show us the softer sides of herself. She would allow people to see her more easily, relaxed on the top of a platform or wandering around in the grass. She even got caught playing with her jingle-ball enrichment, the sound of the bells giving the game away and drawing our attention to a finally goofy old jag playing in the sun. Young Athena would never have allowed this to happen.