Toby you’re one of the Feral Cats that I tried to help. You were always afraid of people, but I tried so very hard to show you my love. I do love you Toby, and I just wished you didn’t have to die like you did. Baby, I just don’t know what made you cross the road, and the person whom hit you didn’t even pull you off the street to keep other cars from running over you. I wondered why you didn’t come up with your brother to be fed, but sometimes you didn’t come up the same time. But I became worried, and got into the car, hoping I wouldn’t find you dead. I’m so sorry my little Toby. The driver whom hit
you didn’t even care.
I Love you, even if you were Feral. Feral cats need to be loved also. You didn’t ask to be born,
and you needed to be loved.