Sassy is at least 18 years old. She and Henry had been living in a house with a man in his 80s and his 50 year old retarded son and the old man had to go into a nursing home and the son to an assisted living complex. The lady who had been fostering them was becoming concerned because she kept bringing them to the adoptions and nobody was looking at them. I fell in love and the lady wrote that we were fostering them then finally dropped them off their records. Sassy's original name was "Blackie," but the ex-roomate hated the name so, based on her personality, we renamed her Sassy. Sassy has NO patience with "the children" and is pretty opinionated. Her whiskers are almost all white now and she's moving a bit slower, but she still hollers at me when it's breakfast time.
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