My fellow ghost-nerds and I gather every Wednesday to watch/critique/break-down Dave Tango's EVP questions or Steve's pranks on Tango or Jason's thermal camera skills.
Last night, there was no watching. There was only talking. About pet names.
I mentioned to my friends The Bloggess and how she wanted to name her dog MyVagina so she could hear her male vet say Someone hook up an IV to MyVagina, among other things.
Here's what we had to add to that:
I think I'm going to get MyVagina declawed.
MyVagina likes to play with balls!
MyVagina buries bones in the backyard.
MyVagina hacks up hairballs all the time!
MyVagina bit me!
Watch out! MyVagina has sharp teeth.
MyVagina is here for a grooming.
And on. And on. And on. The TAPS team remained unscathed. The mythical cat MyVagina, it turns out, likes to meow. A lot!
Many thanks, Jenny, for our highly-entertaining conversation.