You would wake up in what seems like a high chair that was put close to the counter for easy access to get in and out of it. Shelves were open further down like stairs leading up to it. Head pounding and feeling weird you soon realize you were really small, like doll size small.

"Uh... hello?" You call out as you hear loud clanging and soft oinks coming from afar

"I'm coming! Sorry! I just found some canned things for you to eat friend!" An excited and calm voice chimes through the kitchen as the oinks got louder. Picky Piggy coming into the kitchen with a wide open smile.

"Sorry! I put you in there for safety while I was looking for something to eat for you!" she climbs up the makeshift shelf stairs and walks up to you.

"I'm Picky Piggy, who are you?" She stood before you, just a little bit taller than you.