I would think anyone could sue and win...her next door neighbor, her mailman, her garbage man, the kid that mows her lawn. If I was on the jury, I’d give it to any of those over a damn cat. Then I would go piss on the stupid hag’s grave.
Her money, her decision. Be it pampering her beloved feline after she passes or piling up all her money into one great pile and having the most expensive bonfire in history.
Whoa...
Sure got your knickers in a twist, didn’t it?