So in my neighborhood there is this cat that sits on the side of the road he just sits there on the side always looking on as car go by barely moving, you could always see him just sitting there cars having to turn as not to hit him... when on day i saw he was no longer on the street and i thought felt my heart sink so i carried on burying the feelings.... several days later i see him on the grass licking him self so i grab a bowl of food, at first he walks of i slowly follow him and when he stopped i put the food next to him and he eats a little then meows at me and i mew back...

Then i realize that his eyes and ears are all flaked up like when you get sun burn and it starts to peel... his skin all sandpaperish so i softly pick him up and take him to my porch as he softly meows but barely struggled since you could feel his bones.... i end up give him food and water but he wasn't drinking water so i get milk he drinks it up i clean him off a little his face all dirty, i manage to clean off his eyes so he can open one up. I make him a small bed and head of to work.

Next day i see there is ants on his food and a small amount on him so i clean him off again and bring him into my room and give him food, my cat whines but shes not fond of other cats... left him resting home as i work... i plan to at least get him healthy enough so he can walk around, let's see what happens. ...