All I could see was the kitten's head. And the kitten couldnt get out. I went down to the railroad shops and asked for some oil thinking I could slide the kittens head back into the hole. The oil didnt seem to do the trick as the kittens head, shaped like an arrowhead made it difficult to back out of the hole.
Since that didnt work easily and I was worried that I would break her jaw if I pushed too hard, I went back to the shops to find a file. By this time Terry Blankenship who is a contractor for the railroad was there. He decided that grease would be better and that a file would never work anyway on the tough, thick steel.
We greased the kittens neck and ears and around the hole. The two of us agreed that the only way out for the kitten was to push and if we killed her then that would be better than letting her starve to death, hanging by her neck in the hole.
I folded the kittens ears down and pointed one side of her jaw into the hole. While Terry pulled on her legs, I pushed. In a few seconds we had the kitten free.
Covered in oil, grease and grime from the locomotive, AOK was just fine. After a bath and checkup at the vet's office in Sherwood, Arkansas, AOK the kitten will be living the life of luxury at our house at Woodson, Arkansas. The kitten is named after the reporting marks of the railroad.
David Hoge
davidhoge@mac.com
The photographs show Arkansas and Oklahoma railroad contractor Terry Blankenship helping to rescue AOK the kitten from the truck frame.





