In the Beginning (different version-shorter-original)

It started in the dark, cold, and wet, all kinds of weird noises, my family, at least the first family, had left in a hurry to get somewhere. I was dropped, forgotten, and alone. I couldn't see anything, only hear. The loud squeaking sounded frightful and then I heard voices, unrecognized mews, and clomping around me. I got scooped up and carried away. At least I was getting drier, but man was I hungry, and still alone. I would walk and hit an edge. I couldn't go very far, I was stuck in a small room. No warmth, no fur, no brothers and sisters, alone. I mewed for hours and no one helped me. My mom was not around.