My entire into the sphynx world was a bumpy start. I spent more than two months in contact with a breeder who seem selfless. She saw I was a college student looking an emotional support cat. All I have is anxiety but anyone who has gone to college knows stress here is unavoidable. She cut me a deal (700$), felt blessed. I stared preparing for my child the first day she agreed to the deal. I was supposed to drive out to Lakeland FL (3 hours out) to pick up Randall. She found out Randall as not your average sphynx two days (10/22). She assured me the deal was still being honored until the next day (10/23). She said Randall could no longer be mine and I was devastated. I got my mother involved hoping she was just trying to bully me. This when the lies started, she started saying she didn’t trust me, did trust him living in the dorm bla bla bla. She was aware of all this well before hand. After a lawsuit and lawyers are being talked about she claims Randall was dead. I don’t believe is for a second. On 10/24 my father (who before did really support me getting a cat) came across an ad for a baby for sale, across the country. My mother who works full time is willing to fly up to Maryland to pick him up. My family is a blessing. Hopefully I will be able to pick up a little boy this weekend. Nothing is fore sure but the new “breeder” seems like a genuine family looking for good homes for kitty’s that mean a lot to them. I feel more comfortable now getting (hopefully) this little nude dude. I still love Randall where ever he is I hope his new family is better than his original.