OK, let's admit it; all of us give ridiculous nicknames to each one of our pooches. For us, Kosmo turned into "Mozzie" and Belle morphed into "Little Miss Beag-shine" (oh, like YOURS are any less absurd). This has been working well for us, but since Bebe came around, things have gotten a bit out of hand. It's only been a few days and we already have:
BB gun
Beh-beh (like in Spanish)
Beeb-arama
Beeb-aroo
Beeb-arooni
Beeb-arooski
Beebs
However, things took a turn for the bizarre when we stumbled upon "Beeb-er". This inevitably led to us calling her "Justin Beeber" and then eventually, "Justine Beeber". This particular iteration was so comical to us, we have taken to calling her "Justine" amongst ourselves and then calling her "Bebe" when we want to get her attention.
Considering that when something grabs her attention, she doesn't bark or howl, but rather ... sings, this nickname is quite fitting. Please enjoy this clip of Bebe serenading us this evening.
Lovely singing! It brought Beatrice Beagle, my foster, running to see who this beagle was that I had somehow managed to smuggle past her and onto my desk!
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