Little buddy needed help finding his mama. I felt the need to move the little one from the street and away from the main dog walking area, where a green-haired dummy was "kicking/scaring" them to when I came back from first seeing him, while walking my dog.
Little cutie actually let me hold them for a while. I had to coax them out of my hand. My three year old has named them "Corsie" and tells me she hears them "crying for their mommy" from our window.