We went to check out this litter of kittens and they were all fluffy and cute except for one. He was crying. I asked whats wrong as he was so skinny and thin compared to his brothers. They did not allow him to latch to mommy and he was too weak to fight his way in. The runt. He had bad diarrhea and worms and had a slim chance of survival. I chose him. I bottle fed him with Royal Canine Mother and Baby. I carried him around in my top wherever i went like Kangaroo style. He was on antibiotics etc and started improving. He was our purring machine. Now he is a big kitty of 5.5kg with flops and all. We love him too bits. No longer being bullied but a handsome young kitty. My little fighter.