Funny story, I go walkies around our small neighborhood which is kinda tucked away from everything, and out here almost everyone has dogs, so I regularly talk to the neighborhood dogs, and have given them names which unsurprisingly are not the names their people have given them. But one time, a neighbor's dobermans got out, and ran past me while I was working in the yard, and I yelled "FANG! KILLER! Front and Center! NOW!" and they both ran up to me just wiggly and pleased with themselves. The owner got there a few minutes later and was astonished that I had renamed them, and they answered to those names, and they were laying in front of me like King's Guards. They're good boys.
