31 Oct 17
PG Ginger: “I fell inside the trunk of the trunk of a tree and lived to tell the tale”
Trapped in the hollow of a tree, I meowed for hours, my bruised body aching. My mother’s desperate cries faded as a chopper roared above, slicing through the wood. Splinters rained down, the opening drew closer. With one final leap, I broke free—bruised, but alive. I'm Ginger & this is…