So this morning I woke up to my dad yelling up the stairs for my mother about a cat at the end of the driveway. I got up and put on shoes and went out to look at it. It was a little baby kitty, maybe 10 weeks old. It's back legs were torn up. The bones were showing and there were maggots on the poor babies wounds. It wouldn't drink and it wouldn't
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