No longer the master of lightning-fast ninja moves, Old Gray Guy, 16, barely held up his furry chin. There are rumors he lost his home, along with his prized collection of lovely dead bugs. And someone said he once spit and hissed at the carpet-sucking death machine. I wish I had met him sooner. I bet he purred loudly while drooling excessively. He probably head-butted your leg to invite a belly rub. I wish I had seen him younger and more playful and called him by his actual name. Before his life went horribly wrong.

Old Gray Guy joined Cali (another cat we saved) at a sanctuary where he got a cozy bed and started eating. I donated the $35 for his release (What a small amount to save a life, right?), and Gina and Christina transported him to Golden Hearts.

One more life saved. One more cat that can hope and dream. One more success story brought to you by the amazing Lancaster Team Supreme.

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