Two months ago (May 17) and awound thins time of day too, mommy was sitting on her balcony when she heawd something.
She knew wight away what it was. The call of a kitten in distwess. That kitten was little Satchie.
It took mommy about 5 houws to locate me because evewy time mommy got close, I’d stop meowing. Mommy knew I was thewe in that building but at fiwst she thought I was in the shed. Mommy didn’t see the hole on the ground opening into the foundation.
Mommy called the Humane Society to ask for help but it was aftew-houws and got the voice mail. Mommy didn’t give up and when she finally found the hole and got a glimpse of little Satchie, she went back to her home to get kitty food and water for me.
It took mommy a full hour to convince me to come within her weach so she could get me out. I was SO SCAWED of humans that evewy time mommy twied to get her hand close to me, I would go back deeper into the hole. The opening of the hole was so little, mommy could only put one hand inside. But finally I decided to twust that hand that was offewing me food and got close enough that mommy was able to get me out.
Little Satchie was vewy scawed. Mommy looked huge and her scent was not familiar to me. I twied to get away but I was vewy little and weak and mommy held me close to her chest and that felt good. I was cold and mommy was wawm. Mommy also talked to me and hugged me and at fiwst I didn’t undewstand human speak but mommy was gentle so I stawted to calm down and feel safe.
Mommy taught me how to eat and dwink fwom a bowl. Mommy thought I was 4-5 weeks old when she found me and the vet agweed with it