The kitten ran into the wealthy area and was broken in his legs. Before he died, he crawled back to the rescuer just to see her for the last glance

At 12:30 in the middle of the night, Sister E accompanied Datou to complete the last journey of her life

She choked and chanted the Buddha's name, and trembling hands hung the rosary on its breathless body.

"Farewell, I love big head..." Recalling his lively and domineering appearance during his lifetime, Sister E's eyes turned red and shed tears again.

Big Head is a wandering short string. Whenever Sister E comes to feed the stray children, as long as the big head comes, all the kittens will avoid it.

It walked slowly over, imitating the wild beasts to roar, and opened its "bloody basin" mouth. The cat roared and trembled the bushes, like a powerful little tiger, scaring other kittens to escape.

"The big head is like this every day because its head is relatively big and it screams fiercely, and other cats are afraid of it."

In fact, it has never really bullied other cats and made such a vicious look, but it is because of its nature and likes to be alone.

It is precisely because it is wild and not suitable for domestic maintenance that Sister E chose to let it continue to stay in nature and live freely.

Every night, Datou would come to the group protection site on time, scaring other kittens while waiting for Sister E to feed, and never absent year after year.

But the accident happened after all. One day, the playful big head ran into the rich area and shuttled through the luxurious villas. When he was tired of playing, he found a yard full of flowers and plants to lie down and bask in the sun.

The sun shines warmly on it, and its big head squinted his eyes and licked his claws comfortably, without noticed that there was a figure quietly approaching behind him.

Seeing the precious flowers and plants he had planted were pressed under his body by a dirty wild cat, the villa owner changed his face and grabbed the back of his head's neck and pinched its neck tightly.

The big head was forced to hang in the air, breathing with difficulty, and her chest hurt as if it was about to explode.

It regrets coming here a little.

If you don't like it, throw a stone and swear, it will run away immediately. Next time... Big Head gradually loses consciousness.

But the owner of the villa was still not relieved. He threw his half-dead big head on the ground, found another thick stick, and smashed it hard.

It hurts so much!

Big Head instantly woke up from his coma, screaming and rolling, but he could not escape the beating.

When the villa owner vented his anger, it was already dying.

The clouds in the sky were circling in its eyes, thinking dizzyly that they should be dying, and they seemed to be out of consciousness.

But Datou suddenly remembered something again, and forced himself to breathe, drag his bloody hind legs, and crawled firmly in one direction.

On this day, Sister E always came to the group guards to feed the cats, but she was not able to see the big head. She bent over anxiously and looked for it in the bushes, but she still found nothing.

Where did that domineering little tiger go?

Suddenly, she heard a faint cry from the road, and hurried over, but what caught her eye was the scene of Big Head crawling hard on the road.

Its lower body was as limp as a ball of flesh, unable to support it at all, and barely moved its front legs, leaving deep blood marks where it passed.

After seeing Sister E, the weak big head stopped, and like a child who was injured and came back to look for her mother, she called out to Sister E in grievance, then she turned her eyes and fainted.

Until now, when recalling the way Big Head crawled towards her, Sister E couldn't help but feel heartbroken, "It knew that I feed the cat here, and it also feeds it here. It seemed like it was home, and it went home if it was injured."

Big Head, who fainted, never healed again. Its injuries were far more serious than Sister E saw. In addition to its two hind legs, its spine and nerves were also interrupted.

"It is old, unable to undergo surgery, and is seriously injured, and I can't save it." Even the doctor gave up its life.

Sister E's heart suddenly turned cold. Her eyes were red, and she watched her big head lying in her arms, her breath gradually weakening.

Finally, she brought Datou home, chanted the Buddha's name and prayed for it, trying to extend its life for a while, but she still couldn't turn it back.

Before dying, Big Head opened her eyes weakly, glanced at Sister E for the last time, and finally lost consciousness.