Luckily, Mr Curtis, an old man, picked him up.
"Hello, little fella. What are you doing here on your own. Come on your coming home with me."
Skip tried to escape of course, he wanted to be with his family. But no one could resist his fluffy coat and his warm hands.
A few days later, Skip became fond of Mr Curtis. After all, he had food a shelter and someone to love. It's all going well...