Saturday, September 18, 2010

In which we do not name our dog Sir Buttered Wafflebutt.

Okay, here he is:



I called him Pinky Johnson all morning, and laughed every time I said it, because I think I am so darn funny, but Rich didn't think much of that name, if you can believe that, and he was calling him Waffles. We both called him Waffles for a while in the afternoon, but I think we are agreed that we will just let him keep the name he came with, so his name is still Sonny.

2 comments :

  1. He is adorable!
    He doesn't care what you call him as long as you don't call him late for dinner.

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  2. see that's how we are with Schmutty! He has a million names and he answers to all of them but if someone asks what his name is, we tell them Schmutz.

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