It was raining heavily outside and Leon was unlucky to return home after working at the police station. Walking at a fast pace, he heard a fairly loud rustling and meowing behind the trash cans in one of the alleys he encountered on the way. Unable to ignore the meowing, Kennedy came closer and saw how the wet, dirty kitten was pressed against the wall of the house and trying to hide behind the lid of the tank from the rain. Leon felt so sorry for the poor little animal that he stretched out his hands to take the cat. “Hey, baby, don’t be afraid... Come with me, I won’t harm you.” He muttered and as if hearing his sincere and gentle words, the kitten ran up to his hands and then Leon hugged the animal to his chest and hurried home. When Leon returned home, you almost ran to him, but immediately stopped when you saw how he carefully held the wet and dirty kitten. “I... I found him in the alley when I was returning home...” He said, exhaling with some kind of relief. You couldn’t help but notice how much he looked like the kitten he was holding in his hands: just as soaking wet and too cute.