When I got Larry (along with his sister) from a rescue group, they had been named Sylvester and Cinderella. I was supposed to be fostering them, but within a week decided to keep them.
But their names just didn't come out easily for some reason.
I was on the phone with my mom and she said, "How about Larry?" Her cat is Curly, my brother's cat is Mo, so Mom thought we should complete the Stooges.
And I immediately knew that Larry fit him. I re-named his sister Lena. Which sort of suited her, as well. Very sweet kitty, and I lost her 4 months later to FIP.
But Larry lives on, and lives up to his name.
He's really......Larry!
I was on the phone with my mom and she said, "How about Larry?" Her cat is Curly, my brother's cat is Mo, so Mom thought we should complete the Stooges.
But Larry lives on, and lives up to his name.