Ziad, a 35-year-old Palestinian, tells of the physical toll robbing Gazans of years of their lives, people selling family jewellery to buy bread, and his rescued cat Jackie – now renamed Jack
5am Jackie, the bleeding and unconscious cat I found yesterday, made it through the night. We did not sleep. We put it in the box we got for Manara. It was breathing heavily; we kept it warm, and my sister gave it water. I never thought it would make it.
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