Jasper James was given to me on my 15th birthday! My brother and neighbor put together a scavenger hunt and it ended with little Jasper curled up in a box in the bathroom. I don't think he walked for the first year of his life. I carried him around everywhere but Jasper was on the spectrum.He could have easily been diagnosed with asperger syndrome. He only wanted to be touched when it was convenient for him. He was suppose to be an indoor cat. Daddy V even made signs for every door in the house stating that the cat was not allowed outside. Yet,
He was a beautiful cat full of sass...
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