Alright, I have to credit a frequent reader of this site, MissMaryMac with this idea. In a posting on her own blog entitled I Am Not a Kangaroo! she mentioned naming her pouch.
I found the idea intriguing, and decided to steal.. er.. run with it as well.
She named her pouch Simon… cause what Simon sez, goes. I’m not quite that creative, and have settled on the simple name of “Joe”.
Joe and I are going to be together the rest of my life… yea, a sort of life-partner, but not THAT kind. (not that there’s anything wrong with that.)
Sure, I’d rather spend the rest of my life with a Rachel, or Suzy… but I don’t think my pouch has any sort of female tendencies… so Joe it is. I kind of get images of Snoopy as Joe Cool when I think about it… and Snoopy is sort of a picky eater at times as well, so it’s all good. Also, he’s a much better mental picture than my pouch is.
So yea… in the weeks, months, even years to come… when you hear/see me talk about Joe, you’ll know who… or rather what… I’m talking about.
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You are too funny! I think Joe Cool is a perfect name for a pouch. My friend Dara named her pouch Lily because its dainty and prissy and very picky! We have started a trend!
/hugs and thanks for the shout-out!
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