I told Justin if he didn't behave, he'd have to sleep in the garage again. He's only four, but he has to learn.
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That's why I always assume people are talking about their dogs.
Sam just graduated from college and Mary is finishing high school
Me: wow, they have to be so smart! What breed are they?
My sister didn't really get the concept of names for pets when we were younger. We won some rabbits from a fair once and I named mine Licorice and she named hers Sarah. I'll never forget the horrified look on my friend's face when my mom once casually told my sister to, "Take some food out to Sarah's pen, she's been kicking at the bars all day!"
My cousin's dog is named Grandpa and saying things like "I'm trying to get Grandpa not to lick his balls" or "Grandpa keeps eating shit in the backyard" just never is not funny
I had to pry [Jennifer] out from between the couch cushions where she wedged herself the other day
(True story about our ball python)
Haha, I specifically bought a couch with removable cushions because of this.
Username checks out, I guess, though I'm not sure how you're typing this or how you paid for the couch.
- When they get out of the house and you're screaming their name out on the street, a human name sounds like some terrible drama.
"Kelly! Kelly, come back! Come here, girl! Kelly, where are you? Kelly, I've got treats!"
Danny's eating his shit again. I can't wait until he grows out of that.
Sorry, Tina is missing since this morning and i have to leave early to find her.
get home, shake snacks package, Tina appear out of nowhere
Paul climbed on top of the refrigerator and he keeps hissing at me every time I open the freezer.
Ellie hates it when I express her anal glands, but I can't stand to be around her when she backed up.
Making up demon names is fun and whimsical. Neth'sin the Ethereal Tormentor likes chin scratches, will rip strangers to shreds, and sometimes defiles laundry.
I do recall that my coworker's son got himself wedged between the stove and fridge, so #3 is plausible for Human-Jennifer.
Which reminds me... The best thing about giving your pet people names, is eventually somebody with that name will become a fixture in your life and then you get to refer to them as "Human Dave" and still call the pet Dave.
These are the Daves I know, I know
These are the Daves I know
These are the Daves I know, I know
These are the Daves I know
Human David Hoffman
He works in my dad's store
He's worked here for 12 years
He'll probably work here for more
These are the Daves I know, I know
These are the Daves I know
These are the Daves I know, I know
These are the Daves I know
Human Dave Gort
I've known since I was six
In grade eight he broke his leg
So we got drunk and sick
These are the Daves I know, I know
These are the Daves I know
These are the Daves I know, I know
These are the Daves I know
Some of them are Davids
[Human Dave Gort: But most of us are Human Daves]
They all have their own hands
But they come from different moms
These are the Daves I know, I know
These are the Daves I know
These are the Daves I know, I know
These are the Daves I know
Dave Jadiski
Man, this cat can swing
He weighs almost 50 pounds
And he delivers my paper on time
These are the Daves I know, I know
These are the Daves I know
These are the Daves I know, I know
These are the Daves I know
Human Dave Capisano
I hardly know him
These are the Daves I know, I know
These are the Daves I know
These are the Daves I know, I know
These are the Daves I know
It's trickier for me when my naming system is a bit different.
"Admiral Fluffybreeches refused to take his bath, the other night."
Every millenial ever: human names for pets, pet names for humans.
Dog:
Dave
Their literal son, fruit of their loins; their flesh and blood:
Rett
Went on date last night. Ended up back at my place, had to put Dave in the yard he was being so hyper.


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