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Originally Posted by jwoody
When I got her off my granny (notice. no fuck in this sentence, gotta respect my gran), she was called fucking (bollocks, sorry gran) 'bluebell' (1). There's no way I could ever own a pet with such a fucking crappy name.
I decided to let my (at the time) 4yr old niece name the fucker - she chose fucking 'barbie' (2). That didn't last very fucking long.
I called her 'mog' (3) for a bit but she didn't respond in the slightest bit.
Then I tried 'charly' (4) - after the cat on a fucking child safety video and a song by The fucking Prodigy.
Then fucking Sion (bless 'im) came up with fucking 'Muffcat' (5). It made me fucking laugh, it's a fucking cool name, my cat looks like a fucking muff (19th century ladies handwarmer thing) and, best of fucking all, she responds to it fucking immediately.
It's the fucking mu- fffffff-ca- tttttt noise. Cats ears are tuned in to fucking 'fffff' and 'ttttt' sounds.
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What's wrong with "Barbie"?
I fucking like the name Muffcat though - it's just as brilliant as "Meatball" (fly's horse). Maybe I should let Sion and Fly decide the fucking names of my future pets.
Ps. Charlie freaks me out.
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