luckily for her, one of our staff was on that highway taking bear to the vets.
she and another kind lady, stopped traffic and ran that poor baby down and grabbed her.
she has bite wounds on her face, bite wounds on her hind end, she has torn out her claws trying to escape whatever mouth was upon her.
and now she is safe in a warm and comfy cage here at saints.
but in her eyes i still see terror, i see her desperate need to escape and fly.
for although she is just a baby, in her heart she is wild.
tonight we are the monsters of her most horrific dreams.