Don't you think it's funny that we seem to give the right names to our pets?
After a while you can't imagine any other name on that particular pet.
Like my Golden, Muffin, well, she's a piece of cake really.
Now when Fairy had kittens, I called the first one Feliz, (luck) because the first litter had died. The black boy, I called Fergus, because I went on with F and I had read the name once in a book about cats.
Now Fergus is a real Fergus, cannot imagine him being called anything else, fits him like a glove
I made 1 mistake, I wanted to call my half siamese Farah, but my son didn't like that, so she became Fairy, but...she became a real witch