How much room would he require?
George decided to forego the risk of injury and drilled a hole large enough for both arms to pass through. He realized how critical the situation had become and began to sweat, hoping he hadn’t arrived too late.
George finally got his hands on the small fuzzy creature. He was being nice when he heard a very quiet meow through the wall once more. He cautiously pulled the soft substance out of the wall while carefully holding it. It was a moment of reality and finally, the end of days of uncertainty.