i saw this little spotted grey kitten on the road today.
right smack in the middle of the road.
the poor little soul was cowering and crouching. it didnt dare move a muscle.
granted yes i didnt know what happened to it in the end, as i saw it for a grand total of 5 seconds. my car was on the other side of the divider.
the last time i saw it, it was crouching under a car. not moving a muscle.
try to imagine what the poor kitten must have been going through. barely out of its childhood, and facing the intense glare of a very busy road, with cars rushing by, and all of them, in all honesty, could take its young life in an instant.
i dread to know how the kitten was feeling right there and then.
the fright and terror that must have been running through its head.
i implored mummy to turn back twice, but she was already too far ahead. as such, i couldnt do anything save it, although i dont know whether i would be in time to do so.
dear spotted grey kitten, where ever you are now,
i certainly hope you're alive and well.
if you've been crushed to oblivion, i hope your poor soul can rest in peace.
my heart goes out to you. i am certainly of the belief that every living being has the right to live.
