He was one of a kind. He would talk to me every day in his own way, and was my best friend. We found him by chance one day when I saw a ball of fur laying next to the door for the underneath of the house. I opened that door and found four little balls of fur and snatched them up. Wyatt was the only one of his color and my husband said that one is mine. As soon as he could be weened we brought him in and he became our baby.