cupid was named i guess at the shelter where we adopted her, and it stuck.
my grandma named callie, i dont know why but when i took her in the house for the first time she said, "awww how is miss callie doing". So that was that.
Boo was named by my sister, she was one of the three she found in the trash dumpster at work in a plastic bag, just before halloween. There was boo who was the smallest and shyest. A orange tom, she called pumpkin and a tortisshell she called spidey. She said they were halloween collors and it was halloween time so they all got halloween names.
Dixie before we got her was called Sydney, and i didnt like it and could never remember so i spent the first two days calling her dog. Her former owner said she didnt even know her own name and told us we should probably change it. So it took me a day and half trying every name i could think of and Dixie was the only one that seamed fitting. She started answering to it right away.
The kitty cafe cats get their names by whatever pops in my head when i see them, usually they dont get named until they are frequent visitors. There is smokey, porkie, Screach, PepsiJoe "pj" (named by the kid down the street that rescued him from a tree), Jade, Ivory, Amber, Queen, princess, dutchess(who were king, prince and duke until i got close enough to see that they were females), Booger, Killer(a simply terrifying tom cat that is enormous and tries to eat anyone who gets within 10 feet of him and has long points of fur on the tops of his ears like i have never seen before), Skittles(a beautiful callico that i have an adoptive home for if i can ever trap her again, last time she attacked me and because i was bleeding i let her go), Dot(who has major bad luck with the neighborhood dogs and has almost been killed twice now), KitKat, Roscoe, Enis, Lovebug, brother, and mr. ghost(a beautiful white tom cat that used to belong to the funeral director until he passed a couple months ago, now his son takes care of him) and probably a couple i am forgetting or dont have names.
my grandma named callie, i dont know why but when i took her in the house for the first time she said, "awww how is miss callie doing". So that was that.
Boo was named by my sister, she was one of the three she found in the trash dumpster at work in a plastic bag, just before halloween. There was boo who was the smallest and shyest. A orange tom, she called pumpkin and a tortisshell she called spidey. She said they were halloween collors and it was halloween time so they all got halloween names.
Dixie before we got her was called Sydney, and i didnt like it and could never remember so i spent the first two days calling her dog. Her former owner said she didnt even know her own name and told us we should probably change it. So it took me a day and half trying every name i could think of and Dixie was the only one that seamed fitting. She started answering to it right away.
The kitty cafe cats get their names by whatever pops in my head when i see them, usually they dont get named until they are frequent visitors. There is smokey, porkie, Screach, PepsiJoe "pj" (named by the kid down the street that rescued him from a tree), Jade, Ivory, Amber, Queen, princess, dutchess(who were king, prince and duke until i got close enough to see that they were females), Booger, Killer(a simply terrifying tom cat that is enormous and tries to eat anyone who gets within 10 feet of him and has long points of fur on the tops of his ears like i have never seen before), Skittles(a beautiful callico that i have an adoptive home for if i can ever trap her again, last time she attacked me and because i was bleeding i let her go), Dot(who has major bad luck with the neighborhood dogs and has almost been killed twice now), KitKat, Roscoe, Enis, Lovebug, brother, and mr. ghost(a beautiful white tom cat that used to belong to the funeral director until he passed a couple months ago, now his son takes care of him) and probably a couple i am forgetting or dont have names.