She was halfway down the trail when movement caught her eye; something small and rust-colored slipping between the trees.

At first, the woman from Pennsylvania thought it was nothing unusual, just another animal passing through. But then she noticed something around its neck that didn’t belong.

It gleamed faintly in the light, tight against the fur, almost blending in with the leaves.

The animal froze when she did, head low, breathing quickly. She couldn’t tell what she was looking at, only that it looked wrong. Her camera lowered. Curiosity shifted to concern.

And in that still moment between them, she realized this wasn’t just a chance encounter; it was a call for help.

The Animal Was Desperate For Help

It started out as an ordinary day for Julie Bernstein when she looked out of th

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