Wow, this brings back memories. When I brought home my oldest cat, who died last year, I was over the moon because I hadn't had a pet in decades. So among other things, I called him almost every kind of "pie" there was, but particularly "my banana cream pie."
And I would sing "What's New Pussycat" to him all the time. I would also sing him a nonsense version of "Love is a Many Splendored Thing," substituting his name for "Love".
For my two remaining cats, I do all kinds of variations on their names and sometimes just call them whatever nonsense word pops into my head. I actually found out that one of the variations on Sebastian's name I unwittingly used turned out to be a term for someone giving himself a bj or something!
Malcolm's song when he first arrived was "Consider Yourself at Home" from "Oliver." Sebastian doesn't have a song
because he was so skittish the first year and a half so I'm always on the lookout for a song for him.
Hee, I feel a little nutty.
For my two remaining cats, I do all kinds of variations on their names and sometimes just call them whatever nonsense word pops into my head. I actually found out that one of the variations on Sebastian's name I unwittingly used turned out to be a term for someone giving himself a bj or something!
Malcolm's song when he first arrived was "Consider Yourself at Home" from "Oliver." Sebastian doesn't have a song
Hee, I feel a little nutty.