You’re a stray cat for a day. You wake up in a downtown city alley. It’s kind of yucky to put it politely, not clean. You had a wake up call when a pack of teenaged boys tried to grab you. Now there seems to be some kind of sticky gunk in a clump on your fur. As a cat you can only hope it doesn’t take gross or poison you.
How does your day go from here? Is there anything you can do to help improve the life of this city cat? Tomorrow when you are back to being your usual human self the cat will be back to foraging in the garbage, surviving another few months if it’s lucky.