My Aunt rushed home, loaded a cat carrier into her car and returned to the oak tree. She gently nudged the sickly animal inside and gave her a treat with a little cup of water. The female cat showed no resistance to getting inside the carrier. She was too weak to purr.
Excerpt from my flash fiction story, Pumpkin, at Friday Flash Fiction.
Crow On The Wire 
A great story!
thank you🐈
Nice!
Thanks, Ryan.