There's the Rat, Krusty, and I am the Monkey, or Snou, so naturally we have been trying to find a nickname for the little Tiger.
I had been calling him "grenouille", which means frog in French, but it sounded a little feminine, so it became "crapaud", or toad. But then as I was saying it while changing him, Krusty asked me why I was calling his son "crapo" and whether it had something to do with what I found in his nappy...
My father then tried to start a trend of calling him "spanky", from the Little Rascals (not to mention the fact that Oscar feeds much better when I am patting his bottom for some reason), but that doesn't seem right either.
For now he'll just have to stay Bambino. Or Bambi?
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- The rat and the monkey
- I, La Gitane, am a monkey. A metal monkey, to be precise. And Krusty, well, he is a rat. No, not the evil type of rat with red eyes and bushy, diseased fur. Nor is he the type of rat that has several monkeys at once. At least I hope he isn't. No, he is a water rat. And together, we plan to take over Hong Kong, one delicious roast goose at a time...
Oh, and by the way, obviously, the copyright to all of the content on this website belongs to its creator and if you should want to reproduce any part of it, you should ask for her permission first if you don't want to be taken to court. So there.
1 comment:
De toute façon les surnoms sont toujours pleins d'amour et de tendresse.
Amitiés
René D.F.
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