I wonder what our Bella will think when she sees the title to this thread? That's okay, Bella. I rented an apartment in Manhattan from a guy who was divorcing his wife. He decided he liked men better than women. One day he and his boyfriend walked into the restaurant where I was working as cashier. He plopped a big purse on my counter and out popped the head of this teeny tiny Mexican Chihuahua. He introduced her to me! Guess what her name was? Becky (I'm Rebecca now but at the time I was going by Becky!) I'll never forget my amusement at that scene! I don't know if he named her after me or if he just liked my name. Hahaha!