The one that followed my son home just before we moved after he rescued it from the middle of the street one night. She was just a tiny kitten, "Suchi". We ALWAYS have our cats spayed or neutered as soon as possible. Since she was so young and tiny, we hadn't done that yet, and I'll be damned if that little tramp didn't get knocked up the first week we were here. We found out when we took her to get spayed and they told us we were too late... ugh.
She's STILL a tiny little thing. Somehow she managed to carry 7 kittens to term but one was still-born. The other 6 are a bunch of terrorists with evil intentions.
They're about 6 weeks at this point, so it's almost time for most of them to find new forever homes. I'm weary of keeping any of them since our new house has cost us 3 of 5 cats already, but the fuzzy little Calico is making a strong case to stay. Dammit.