That is hilarious!! I can only imagine the vet's office reactions were/are priceless!... Stupid and Fatty... Yes there's a story. No, I didn't name them.
They started out with real names, but my husband spent more time at home than I did when my cats were young, and he hates cats. They (of course) learned his name for them instead of mine.
I will say getting reminders from the vet is really funny now. They hesitate before they say the name. "It's time for..... stupid's? Annual check-up?"
Mind you, my husband is nice to my cats, because they are mine. I know everyday that my husband loves me, as I get to cuddle with the result. Luckily the cats don't speak English.
Thank you! She's a blue australorp.



If it makes you feel better, I call Brewster "Piggy Boy"he has gained so much weight since he has lived with us. With his brindle coloring, when he lays on his back, feet in the air, he looks like a wild boar on the side of the road.
He has lost most of the weight he gained, but he, like me, will never be svelte again.
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