I was in the garden and heard a cat meowing, my neighbour had heard it a couple of days before. It was somewhere under the lleylandii bushes at the end of our back gardens. I saw it's eyes and went to see what was wrong. It was a beautiful cream fluffy cat with green eyes, I lifted it up and its bottom half was completely flat.......... I mean pancake from sort-of waist down completely...... including the long once-fluffy tail. But it was still alive obviously run over but no blood. Called the RSPA and stupidy asked if they could do anything to save it. It must have been there a week, and crawled a good way from a road to get to where I found it. Really upsetting to see that the lovely cat would die at last. That was my Holy Sh?t moment.