Anonymous wrote:
Anonymous wrote:We have endless nicknames for our dog. He just keeps getting new ones. We started calling him Meatball, which lead to calling him Meaty and, strangely, Meatward Sweetward. He’s clumsy and bumps into things frequently, so when he’d bonk his head on furniture, we’d call him Bonkward, which became Bonk-Chonk, and Bonk-Chonkity.
He’s been called both Puppington and Pooch, which lead to Poochette (doesn’t fit a male, I know), and that lead to Poochetski, Poochette Spaghet, Poochetti Spaghetti and Poochette Baguette. More recently Pooch has morphed into and Pooh, Pooh Bear, Pooh Boy, Pooey. When he whines we call him Pobrecito. Every morning I greet him by saying hi Puppy, even though he’s no longer a puppy. He will answer to most of these names because he recognizes the tone of voice we use when speaking to him.
This is either a poem or a childrens book. You have a gift with language! What kind of dog is poochette baguette? Please say Doberman, becaus in my mind, he a Doberman