Frodo was a foundling. Abandoned in a box at my husband's job at just five-weeks-old he and his siblings were in desperate need of a home. We decided immediately to take one of the little ones. I told my hubby to pick a spunky one, and boy did he! Spunky, and now gargantuan, "little" Frodo has turned out to be a Maine Coon! At just eight months he now out-sizes and out-weighs our much older cat, Hyme.