If your name is Robert are you called Bob? How about Andrew? Are you Andy? Thomas is Tom? A few times I had folks ask me if my hubby's name of Jack is a nick name for John. Nope...Jack is the legal handle for my honey. My name is Kathleen but I've been called Kathy all my life. Well, that's not entirely true. How about Kath...yep I've been that. Jack calls me Kate. My niece's name is Katie and toward the end of Mom's life she would call me Katie too. In high school I was called Greek. In a school of 4000 students if you yelled Kathy down the hall you'd get many heads to turn. Yell Greek and not much of reaction unless you were me! In surgery I was Starko...(Or Starcasm lovingly called by some surgeons!) Let's not forget YaYa that my Grandkiddos call me. Yia Yia is Greek for Grandmother but I chose to spell it YaYa and it's my blog go to. Do you like your name? My Grandfather went by Al because he didn't like Elmer. Jack's Grandfather offered us $50 if we would name one of our kids after him...Otis...nope, wasn't ever going to happen! Now a days the movie stars call their kiddos some weird stuff. I guess we'll see if they grow up to like it. I don't think I'd like my name to be Apple but that's just me. So what's the real point here? Well, I mentioned a few times we were thinking of getting a puppy. I went over it a million times in my head and just couldn't decide. Would this be a good decision for our lifestyle at this time of our life? How would Arnie handle a puppy at his advanced age of 11. Do I have the time and stamina for puppy training? My sister said she's never seen me so indecisive about something. She was excited that we would both have pups who were sisters too. So I took a deep breath and said OK, we'll do this. On Tuesday last week we brought her home. A little red Goldendoodle...AKA..Mutt. Let's face it they are really just a mixed breed but now they are called "designer dogs". Hoity Toity! My friend is the breeder and this isn't a puppy mill situation. My son Jordan was surprised we went with a breeder since we've always gotten our dogs from a shelter. If I didn't know the breeder so well I wouldn't have gotten her. Yes, it's a her and I mentioned her name in previous posts. Her name was Autumn. My sister named her because of her red color and Autumn is my favorite season. We've had her 6 days now. 6 long puppy training days. To say I'm tired is an understatement. But I know it will get better and she's doing really well in a short time. I'm glad I'm not working at the moment too. Today we had my kids and some of the Grandkiddos come over for lunch and to meet her. She's the one who's exhausted now! So back to the name game. We decided to change her name. After being with her and getting to see her personality come out we decided Autumn was too millennial and didn't fit her. I asked my sister if she would be upset if I told her something. She immediately thought I was getting rid of the pup! That's because after the first day I was ready to do that! In fact, my son was willing to take her. But that didn't happen! No, I told her. We were keeping her but changing her name to....LUCY! Like Lucille Ball with that red hair! Plus her personality is spunky enough for it! So here's LUCY:
She's a cuddler.
She like to rest on shoes. Hasn't starting chewing them yet. Hopefully we'll nip that in the bud if/when she does.Yep, loves shoes.Plus she's fairly chill.
She was whipped after the family left. Arnie isn't very pleased about this. He either ignores her, puts up with her, growls at her, lifts his little lips up at her and finally when he's had enough he nips at her. She's learning that he's not fun to play with. So wish us luck. I'm still wondering what the heck I was thinking! Then she does something cute and all is forgotten! Welcome home Lucy...(the puppy previously known as Autumn...hey, don't complain pupper..you could have been called Apple)
























