Saw a kitten lying in the middle of a small road near church just now when Daddy was driving me out to the mrt. It was a white and brown stripped kitten and it was lying on it's side, slightly flattened I think (because a car probably ran over it), bleeding (fresh, crimson-red blood) AND VERY IN PAIN. It was flailing it's limbs around very helplessly while it's body seemed to be held down to the road by a ton of rocks. It's face...
I still haven't gotten the image out of my mind after nearly 3 hours. Damn upset that I couldn't possibly help it...Could have asked my dad to run over it again I guess to end it's agony but I'm not God so I guess I don't get to decide on when and how someone or something dies. It would be terrible if it got run over again and didn't die. For all I know, it might have managed to get up and maybe be lucky enough to be handicapped? If that is even considered lucky. Dad's still in church so he might see it again later so I'll ask about it when he gets back! Well at least if it were to die, it died in front of a church!
Today just REEKS of boredom.
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