6-year-old Buffy Summers stared down at the box in her hands, then up at her mother, Joyce.

"Can I open this one now, Mommy?" she asked hopefully.

"Of course," Joyce said, laughing. Buffy tore through the paper, ripping it to shreds and tossing it to the floor. She gave an excited gasp and yelped with joy.

"This is the cutest thing I've ever seen!" she exclaimed, hugging her new stuffed pig in her arms. "What should I name him?" she asked herself.

Buffy pondered the thought of naming this pig, because she knew it had to be one of the most important moments in his life. She then decided that this process was taking too long (not in those words, of course…she's 6…) and found a name.

"I'll call you Mr. Gordo." She grinned and hugged Mr. Gordo, feeling that they'd be friends for a long time.