He did not know his name then, only the cold ground and the long nights. The street was his whole world, and it was not …

The night he was found felt colder than it really was. The air pressed heavy on his tiny body as he lay alone, listening for …

Domino did not know what a schoolyard was, only that the ground there hurt his broken body. The pavement felt cold beneath his thin paws, …

The air inside the parked car felt thick and wrong. It pressed down on every small body trapped inside. Forty seven cats lay close together, …

The world was never gentle to Sweetpea, even when her whiskers were young and her steps were light. She learned early that nights were cold …

Bruce Willis was born where the ground was cold and the nights were loud. He opened his eyes to concrete instead of comfort. Cars passed …

The first thing the cat felt was the smell, sharp and wrong, like heat biting the air where cool nights used to live. Her small …

She was very small when she first appeared, barely more than a soft glow of orange in the fading desert light. The kitten stood outside …

He did not understand why the room was suddenly empty. The smells were wrong, and the sounds he knew were gone. Cold floors pressed against …

She came out of nowhere on a warm morning, her belly low and round, her steps slow, her eyes careful. I did not know her …