Smoky Kitty

It was a very cold night in January when I came across this very thin frail kitty. He or she was sitting on the front porch of an apartment building where a lady friend lived. I had seen the cat on a previous visit but this time it was so cold. I carried the cat in and presented it to my friend as a gift she told me to put the cat out! I didn’t. I complained to her it was to cold for the kitty to be out. She insisted I remove the kitty so I put it in the laundry room.
My lady friend told me that it belonged to a girl who moved out in November and left the cat behind. I couldn’t figure out why no one has rescued or helped the poor thing. Left like garbage. And that is what it was the next morning. For when the Super of the building found it in the building, He bragged to my friend that he threw it in the dumpster. I didn’t know that when I returned that same evening and found it still sitting on her porch. I didn’t mess around. And I took the cat home. I don't know if its a boy or girl but I do know, There are 24 apartments in this building and not one humane caring person! I wrote a letter to my MP naming this abuser and wondered what kind of person would up and move and not care what became of the animal left like trash on the curb. I named it smoky and what a grateful little kitty. Sweet and forgiving to the same race that was so cruel.