When the man went home, he did not expect to see a helpless baby. On the porch was a baby of an animal. He was too small to determine who he was. Only one thing was clear: he needed help.
The compassionate man could not throw the baby and took him to himself. The baby could not yet eat on his own. He had to eat milk with an eyedropper.
The rescued baby, nicknamed Lucky, grew up. It turned out to be a baby sable.