After my cat had a litter of kittens I made sure to find each a good, loving home. The last of the little was a gray and white kitten who wasn't the runt but was very attached to his mother. Finally, I found him a home. I told the lady as I told everyone else that if for some reason it didn't work out not to take the kitten to the shelter that I would take them back. So, the next morning I got a call. the woman said that the little kitten cried all night long keeping them awake and she didn't think it was going to work. So I went and picked him up. I had already named him Pigglet because he would walk around making this little snorting sound. So, when I brought him home he got up onto the bed, curled up with a stuffed animal and went to sleep. Pigglet has been part of the extended family ever since.