What a lovely day it was, even though his paws ached from the long trek here. Even if it was just slightly too hot, and he was just slightly too turned around.
He was sure it would have been an even lovelier day, should he be able to recall anything.
He'd woken up, soaked and shaken, and with little, well, no idea where he was or what he could be. Whoever he was, well, they were long gone and he was left in the hands of fate.
Fate, and the scent of cats that he found himself following.
Probably best to find some others who may know him.
Or at least where he was, that would also be helpful.
"Hellllooooooo? May I have a word? With anyone, really."