I was on my way to work when I heard the cry of a kitten. I stopped for a second but couldn’t hear it anymore. I returned to that place later and heard the cat's cry again. This time I figured out where it was: The sewer linking to the nearby buildings. I removed the sewer cover and saw something black, small and moving. It was a kitten, scared. I may have scared him more. I believe that's where he lived, in the dark, because he was really afraid of me. Maybe a cat gave birth in that sewer and he was the only one to survive. I left, but kept the sewer cover open so he could have light. Then I saw him on the pipe, but he couldn't reach the surface to get out, nor could I reach him. If I were to go down in the sewer I was afraid he will run away. I decided to look for a slat. I found one and placed it near the pipes by the sewer opening. I took a few steps back and waited to see if he would come out on his own. After five minutes I heard him crying desperately. I stepped closer. He was almost out of the sewage, seeing the light I suppose for the first time. I felt so good for saving the little one. What a unique feeling! Now I will try to get closer to him, maybe become friends until we find him an owner who will love him as he deserves. I don't know if the kitten will miss me after someone will adopt him.

Keep saving animals and the results will make you feel complete!