Forget that he couldn't figure out that all he needed to do was jump and freedom was his. Forget that if he applied his tiny claws to the side of the box, he could pull himself free.
Remember this only. He was so blasted cute that no matter what he did it was too much to bear without smiling and saying, well forget that. I'm not about to embarrass myself on his behalf.
Yes, I helped him out, watched him walk away with his tall erect, turn around and jump back into the box!
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