Hi everyone, I'm Rio and here are my facts...
1. I was born on Christmas Eve
2. I was nearly called Jack (Sparrow) because my white stripe makes me look like I have a pirate's eye patch!
3. I was called Rio after Rio de Janerio and the carnivals because my auntie says I wheek like a 'screaming diva', whatever that is...
4. Although I squeal about everything I'm actually very shy and like to snuggle under my slaves' chins when they hold me.
5. I really, really, really like aubergine but I only ever get little bits of it. Humph.
I am Twinkle (aren't I cute?!) and these are my facts...
1. I am Rio's little brother, but now I am 50g bigger than him because I steal all the noms!
2. My slaves thought I was a girl when I was born so they named me Twinkle. They realised I was a boy pretty quick but the name stuck!
3. I'm the only piggie in my family to have red eyes - mummy, daddy, brother and sister all have black eyes. My slaves say that makes me really special

4. I'm the Secret Carrot Eater.
5. I try and steal the noms from Rio's mouth but he always steals them back...
My name is Mistletoe and I'm definitely in charge here...
1. Even though I was the smallest of my litter, by five weeks old I had kicked both my brothers into touch and was 75g bigger than them!
2. My favourite food is romaine and I will bite and kick anyone (except Meg) out of my way.
3. I really like running really fast in circles and popcorning when I'm at full speed. I usually end up popcorning into a hidey but I don't care.
4. When I need a pee I don't mess around shuffling, I find a finger and firmly bite it (I don't hurt my slaves but they need to be told in no uncertain terms who is boss!)
5. Last week I tried to pull rank on Meg, who is older and bigger than me, and is in fact my mummy. She sat on me. I haven't tried this since.
My name is Meg, and I apologise for being sideways but here are my facts!
1. I was rescued by my hoomans from a horrid place where I was in a tiny cage with my sister and brother.
2. The horrid place told my hoomans that the three of us were all girls, but then I started looking pear shaped and my hoomans questioned the horrid place again. That's when they admitted that my brother was a boy

3. I was 13.5 weeks old when I had my Meglets - that's them above - and my mummy and auntie say I was the cleverest little piggie because I littered all on my own and raised the Meglets without any bad stuff happening

I'm never having Meglets again...
4. I really like romaine and parsley.
5. I'm the only piggie (yet) that recognises my name and I will chirp if you call me
