Looked out my kitchen window and saw this gray cat with a white belly up near Bob's corn piece and he looked like he was mousing. He was walking very slow. Later on he disappeared and I noticed he was in Mary Kays back yard laying in the sun. As I was watching the news I noticed a big dump truck stopped in front of Mary Kays. May have been the Fletcher Town Truck. A car behind him passed and I went out to check and see what was going on. The cat was in the middle of the road. This big heavy truck driver gently picked it up and brought it in Mary Kays yard. He told me the cat appeared to be starving as it was nothing but skin and bones. As I looked closer, I noticed it was blind also. I told the guy I would go and call the constable, so went to the house and called Bill Stygles, our second constable. Bill said he would be down in half an hour or forty-five minutes. I went back over and went into Mary Kays and got a can of Fancy Feast and put it in a paper plate. The cat couldn't see the food, so broke it up and put it near its mouth. It then started eating and finished up the whole can. About fort-five minutes later, Bill Stygles showed up and picked up the cat as seen in the pictures below:
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