Grover got that name when she was very tiny, I guess she was two weeks old when she came to live with me. My then 17 year old daughter(daughter has turned 18 now) found her in a trashcan at school, where she had been tossed after some boys used her as a football. They thought she was dead, and tossed her in the trash. No fun in a dead football I suppose. But anyway my daughter found her, and seen she was still alive, cleaned her up and brought her home to me. We bottle fed her and she is now my baby. The grandchildren said she should be name Grover because she was found in a trashcan. So hence the name Grover!