A long time ago I lived in an apartment. It was Halloween and a man came to the door with his tiny (maybe 2 year old) son. Moby was on the back of the couch. He looked up and pointed and said, "Itty!" It took a while to figure out what he meant. Then I picked up Moby and held her so she could pet him. To this day one of her nicknames is 'itty. She's not so "itty" now!