Today at like 10 am I was knocking on my grandpa's door to his apartment, it's like bottom level at the side, like a sliding door and shit so I was knocking on that And I looked across where this other apartment is behind this little fence and there was this cat below a balcony, and a cute little kitty. ONE PROBLEM. The cat kept trying to pick the kitten up by it's neck and jump back up onto the balcony, which it couldn't. The kitten was too small to do it itself. So here's the problem: Kitten somehow got down from balcony, can't get back up.  So I walk over very slowly, and the cat starts hissing at me because whatever, apparently she's a bitch. I was afraid they were both gonna run away but the cat jumps back up onto the balcony, and the kitten backs up a little all scared. But I picked it up anyway and shoved it under the little space in between the balcony.  BASICALLY I WAS LIKE THE DEFINITION OF HEROIC TODAY