Prayers for the stray cats braving this winter storm. Out in the freezing cold, they face snow, hunger, and fear with nowhere to go. While we are warm indoors, they survive only through kindness and quiet miracles. A bit of warmth, a small shelter, a gentle hand — it can mean life itself. Tonight, we hold them in our hearts and pray they make it through the night, wrapped in hope, even in the cold. 🐾💔
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