I hate seeing that, too. One time I saw a cat that wasn't dead yet. It was in the middle of the road and no one had even stopped to help it. I carried it to the grass and stood there as it died. I cried like a baby as the cars passed. We also had one hit on our street one night and several of us were trying to help her but we knew she was dying. It was so sad. She reached up with her paw and meowed right before she passed. I never forget things like that. Such special creatures deserve to be treated better.