Heart wrenching sounds of 13 kitties pulling on heart strings crying out-loud in despairing sadness, lost, scared confused confiscated felines suddenly caged 2 x 2 like Noah’s Ark in precipice subsequent relinquishment at an overcrowded a high-kill animal shelter. Once upon Ms. LaLa’s passing, who is my dear friends’s lifelong besties. suddenly passed away ending her battle with cancer. Rip LaLa. Their bestie bond of lifelong friendship remain through the realms. A precious commodity in these last days and times. But now her fur babies could become ghost kitties due to overcrowded Shelter. Ms. LaLa was an amazing animal activist with such a beautiful soul and her Bestie was honorably there to see all of her last wishes through. A Hail Mary would definitely be needed to beat this very time sensitive demise with us left facing only uncertainties. Ultimately this is when true character is revealed in scenario. United by compassion, strangers became allies. And the prayer chain begins. As I see Felix, the cat clock on the wall of her apartment wall tick tock tick tock. Everything doesn’t stop in life. Everything but time stops. Seated near empty cages I inadvertently recorded the haunting meows of felines past nightmarish screeching, some pissed off and mad as hell and some shakingly scared whimpering alone in the afterlife. That didn’t sound like no rainbow bridge to me. The sounds seemed to emanate from the beyond and still is etched into my being to this very day fourth forevermore. We reached out to friends but it was strangers that became allied missionaries of rescue. Team Hail Mary. An old acquaintance rescued a few of the fur babies. Then another friend stepped up saving five more. LaLas Bestie took the remainder. There are still 2 amazingly kool kitties available for adoption currently. A student wanders in looking for a cat and fell in love with one of the contained kittens in the cat house rescue center that literally had my shirt in it’s paw paws with his arms through the cage relentlessly holding on to me. A huge large room of furies waiting for their great escape. And there’s that Felix the cat clock on the wall but now there’s like endless wall space full of them! We took that as a reference sign that we’re going in the right direction. As fate would have it, this students father used to call her LaLa and she decided to rescue one of the felines and name it LaLa. Unbeknownst to her, I would soon tell her a tailspin that would blew her mind. We formed a profound bond that transcended words. Ultimately, we saved all thirteen felines from an untimely demise. We all connected like kindred spirits. 13 felines on the brink of a devastating fate yet, their story became a testament to the transformative power of compassion. Human character united by empathy cast strangers into allies. We rallied like-minded individuals, forming an unbreakable bond. A poignant coincidence? Together, we achieved mission impossible. Saving all 13 kitties precious lives from an untimely demise. This experience forged a testament to the profound impact of unwavering unity of like-minded individuals together can achieve profound impacts of collective action free spirit compassionate not dictatorship of ease. Heartwarming unwavering dedication of strangers in Unisom by empathy exemplified the hauntingly cats meows screeching echos through the unallied chaos. An unbreakable achievement over once impossibilities. “As I looked into the eyes of all 13 kitties. I knew we were part of something especially Spooktacular.” Unity is rescue. 2025 Tale spin of tails. Testament is a spiritual reminder. Love knows no bounds, nor limits. We navigate lifes escalator with our intentions. Giving selflessly is true fulfillment. Honor thy beloved. We all are kin. Unconditional love transcending death that only can come from within when we choose to elevate, alleviate, and appreciate. Whence We rise above societies darknesses. Slipping through the grip is true escape. Rewire your grind. Houdini level. This is a story of 13 ghost kitties on the brink & a day in of the life of that metal chick poetics. We visited LaLa,I took her a fruit basket. She like my style. Im spicy like her. She notice her surroundings from my head to my baby doll socks. we shared laughter not tears. This death doula vibeness reached new perspectives. LaLa’s bestie Bonnie gathered all Lala’s requested favorite things of variety. That’s a true gift of real love. Common ground matters *The strangest thing along the way was that my phone recorded various erie sound events of “ghost kitties” meowing from empty cages, as if they’re calling out from the great beyond. Rethink that next time you turn blind eye to depop agenda. Life reminds us that strangers can become our closest allies. The universal bond transcends words. *As fate would have it, LaLa, the newly adopted kitty, ran away from the students dormitory….. Somehow we managed to feel she was safe As for me, Ill choose to believe that its LaLas spirit animal still running wild & free.