There is something that's been bothering me. I'm sensitive to names because of my own history, but as a long time dog owner, I know that dogs do feel stress when given a derisive name, not from the meaning, but from your feelings about the dog that resulted in it. I may think certain names like "Messy boy" for my son, but I would not name him such. My dog's name is Buddy, a friendly family oriented name. Though he may not be the most driven or even bright creature in the world, to name him "Stupid" or "Dumbo" is--well, to me, it just seems mean spirited.
I know guineas don't feel the same way higher order mammals like dogs or humans do, but they can sense feelings from us. Taking care of pigs and providing a big home is wonderful, veggies, cuddles, floor time, all of that is great, but there's something to be said about the feelings behind a pet's name. Why, if you love them, would you give them a humiliating name?
A name like Flopsy, or Bella, or Cinnamon, or Zane--If I call my boy Zane, he'll come at the promise of Cilantro--those are all wonderful. But I don't want to, especially in front of my son, call out "Poopy! Stinky! Fatso!" These are things I would not dare call another human. Why would I call my pet this?
It just bothers me, that's all. A lot.
In other news, my boys are doing well. I think I may need to change the water bottle again for a kind that more easily attaches to the grids, however. The String theory I have been using is too complicated, and putting it on the side is not conducive to sharing. I'll get another like I have on the top floor.
I know guineas don't feel the same way higher order mammals like dogs or humans do, but they can sense feelings from us. Taking care of pigs and providing a big home is wonderful, veggies, cuddles, floor time, all of that is great, but there's something to be said about the feelings behind a pet's name. Why, if you love them, would you give them a humiliating name?
A name like Flopsy, or Bella, or Cinnamon, or Zane--If I call my boy Zane, he'll come at the promise of Cilantro--those are all wonderful. But I don't want to, especially in front of my son, call out "Poopy! Stinky! Fatso!" These are things I would not dare call another human. Why would I call my pet this?
It just bothers me, that's all. A lot.
In other news, my boys are doing well. I think I may need to change the water bottle again for a kind that more easily attaches to the grids, however. The String theory I have been using is too complicated, and putting it on the side is not conducive to sharing. I'll get another like I have on the top floor.