kaoticharmony
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Shiva Dancing: Was the name of a band in the mid 80s. I never heard them. The name just stuck with us. They always played against the band we worked with.
We were sitting in Baskin Robin with a picture of our baby...trying to come up with a name and that was just. it.
Neon Shadow Cat: He has a song to the tune of Secret Agent Man. It was the first and only name I thought of when I saw him... I added his nickname "Fleshy" after the Monty comic Sphynx.... Oh and Neon LOVES his name!!
Venus Bela Star: She was sush a pretty kitty she needed a name to match... Venus after the Godess of Love. Bela means beautiful and Star.... It was inspired by this poem.
She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes
Thus mellow'd to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies
One shade the more, one ray the less
Had half impair'd the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress
Or softly lightens o'er her face
Where thoughts serenely sweet express
How pure, how dear their dwelling-place
And on that cheek, and o'er that brow
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent
The smiles that win, the tints that glow
But tell of days in goodness spent
A mind at peace with all below
A heart whose love is innocent

We were sitting in Baskin Robin with a picture of our baby...trying to come up with a name and that was just. it.
Neon Shadow Cat: He has a song to the tune of Secret Agent Man. It was the first and only name I thought of when I saw him... I added his nickname "Fleshy" after the Monty comic Sphynx.... Oh and Neon LOVES his name!!
Venus Bela Star: She was sush a pretty kitty she needed a name to match... Venus after the Godess of Love. Bela means beautiful and Star.... It was inspired by this poem.
She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes
Thus mellow'd to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies
One shade the more, one ray the less
Had half impair'd the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress
Or softly lightens o'er her face
Where thoughts serenely sweet express
How pure, how dear their dwelling-place
And on that cheek, and o'er that brow
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent
The smiles that win, the tints that glow
But tell of days in goodness spent
A mind at peace with all below
A heart whose love is innocent