She was walking along the trail when a flash of movement caught her eye; a small, rust-colored creature slipping cautiously between the trees.

At first, the woman from Pennsylvania assumed it was just another woodland animal passing by. Then something unusual around its neck made her pause.

A faint glimmer hugged the fur, blending almost seamlessly with the fallen leaves. The creature froze when she did, head lowered, breathing fast. Something felt wrong. Her camera lowered, curiosity turning into worry.

In that suspended moment, she understood this was no ordinary sighting; the animal was signaling for help.

A Cry For Help

Julie Bernstein’s day began like any other, but looking out her window changed everything. She spotted the animal struggling and immediately recognized it wasn’t

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