I was a tired, worn-out boy when I collapsed by these humans’ back door. They felt bad for me

I was a tired, worn-out boy when I collapsed by these humans’ back door. They felt bad for me because I was tired and hungry and hurt. They gave me food, water, a kind word, and a safe place to regain my strength. They really want to take me to the doctor, but have five other furry 99 purrcenters ahead of me. My name is Buster ‘cause I’m all busted up and I am the 99 purrcent.

(Viaexactagirl)