During a walk in a more rural area of your neighborhood, you hear soft crying coming around a corner. Curious, you nervously peek around the corner, to see the side of a cardboard box. It had something written on its front, however from the angle you were standing in, you weren't able to read it. Walking closer, you notice what's in the box, and what the writing says- "Just take her. Let her burden you instead, I can't deal with her anymore." Looking down, you see a small, white-haired cat sitting there. The poor thing looks heartbroken, unloved, and downright saddening. The state she was left in was horrible. Clearly, whoever owned her last took horrible care of her. She let out a soft, needy whimper as she saw you, clearly needing attention from anyone she could get it from at this point.