Getting tired of the same old Honey, Sweetie and Darling, and wondering if you clever people can come up with some unusual pet names. They can be for SOs, offspring, friends, employers, actual pets, or anyone else - it’s up to you.
A word of warning: For those who think they have a great pet name for their boss, “Ass-Bastard McTurdpants” is not a pet name.
My ex-wife liked being called “Baby Toad.” The pet name had no meaning; I just combined the two words and arbitrarily said it would be her pet name (with her permission).
I had a cat at one point in time called Vaska (it sounds like Waxa). It’s Russian for black shoe polish. The ex, who still has the cat is Russian and wanted to name the cat since it was compleatly black. I think that’s how you spell it anyway, I never had to.
Here are a few of mine:
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[li]from an old group of friends, Ribena (short for Ribena Berry)[/li][li]from my ex-boyfriend, Heffalump[/li][li]from my dad and my cousin, Bood (originally it was Boodlebum, but fortunately it’s been shortened).[/li][/ul]
I also have a friend whom I call Smurf. The reasoning behind this is that said friend and I had a brief fling a little while back, and I just happened to have a box of coloured condoms in my bathroom cupboard, and for some reason a high proportion of them turned out to be, well, blue…
My last dog was named Kela… no not after tequila… just seemed to fit her. Had a tortoise shelled kitty I named Kamiko (Kami for short), Japanese for ‘daughter of the tortoise’. Had another kitty given to me after a hawk stole its sibling. Named him Tuttle (Tut, or as he preferred King Tut) after the Tuttle Comet that I saw that night.
Have had lots of animals growing up but these were the ones to come to mind that were ‘different’… Had my share of Smokey’s, Midnight’s, Taffy’s… etc…
Usually if you look at a critter long enough, it will tell you it’s name… Odd I know… Perhaps it’s just me… Honest, it works…
My nickname is DeBlah blah, or just blah. It sounds like my last name, and I talk alot…
My old dogs name was Prissy, because she was, and my old cats name was Kidney bean, because of her markings.
I call the boy a lot of names. Mainly “Pineapple Butt.”
He calls me crazy.
I have a lot of names for my neighbor and vice versa. (We’ve been friends since high school, so it’s not like I haven’t known her for, well, a long time.)
I call her: Pinky (The Pink Pants Pirate); Princess Francheska Ronaldi, Demigoddess of Small Woodland Creatures Who Are Horny; Lemur; Peabody; and Wedgie.
She calls me: Evil Incarnate, Monkey, Crackwhore, Minx, Poindexter, She Who Makes Furniture Go Boom (according to her that would be my Indian name), and Glowworm.
I’m sure I use other pet names, but those are relatively tame.
I read in cosmo… (sorry, I work at a drg store and my evil manager decided that we can’t bring outside reading material in, but we can read what is already there. Plato’s Republic gets left at home, I read cosmo.)
Anyway, the day before I read in cosmo that girls should only give their guy SOs “masculine” pet names, I had christened my SO Chinchilla Head.