We had a kitten visit us this week. Earl claimed him and the kitten promptly put his chin on Earl's arm and started to fall asleep.
The kitten belongs to Tucker's girlfriend who got him as a graduation gift. I know, who gives a kid a pet for graduation? Parents shouldn't give them more reasons to stay home.
Anyway, the kitten didn't have a name yet and Tucker decided it should be named Kevin. He was calling the kitten KevDawg. I thought that was an awful name for a kitten, but apparently it stuck.
Now I told him he has stay in the relationship with his girlfriend forever since he named her kitten; otherwise, she'll think of him every time she calls the kitten Kevin, or KevDawg.
Maybe she should have gone with her original idea and called it Mango.