
No.
Could it be... uh... versions of Alf?
No.
How about the Sleestak from Land of the Lost?
No.

So here is my heartfelt plea to Stephen Spielberg. Please don't sue me Stephen. PLEASE!!! I was just a wee lad. I didn't know no better Stephen. Please... oh PLEASE give me some of your money Stephen. Adopt me and let me move into your Guest House. I can be your Brian "Kato" Kaelin (with talent). I work well with others, I don't eat much, I am litter trained and PLEASE don't sue me.
* P.S. Though I was just joking above, if Stephen Spielberg DOES read this, I would be more than willing to consider moving into his guest house. Call me.