I found this little one in the yard, unable to move.
His eyes were scratched out and his legs were limp.
I walked up very close to him (but was careful not to let him touch me) and he tried to move but couldn't.
He started shaking, so I stood there and talked to him softly until he stopped.
He then leaned over and started playing with his tail, and my heart broke because I knew there wasn't a thing I could do to help him.
All I could do was accept that this was a wild animal who got in a fight with another wild animal, and lost. :(