A once-loved cat is abandoned in the bleak mud, with nothing more than a tiny chance of survival to fight for itself.
It yearns for a miracle, for a ray of hope that will pull it out of the abyss of hopelessness with every second that goes by.
The cat, its thin frame worn down by fatigue and hunger, struggles against the overwhelming odds, forlorn and exhausted.
Its matted and filthy once-vibrant fur is evidence of the hard life it leads. However, there is a glimmer of resolve hidden deep inside its malnourished body that will not go out. The cat, whimpering faintly, looks out into the distance, yearning and dread mixed together in its eyes.
It worries that no one will hear its hushed pleas for assistance and that someone kind will come to its aid. Its weak soul is terribly burdened by the uncertainty, yet it clings to the slim hope that a miracle could occur.