LIONS AND TIGERS AND BEAR OH MY!

My sister Emily's boyfriend, Chase, got a puppy this weekend. His name is Bear and he is a brown Labradoodle. She sent me a picture of him and I think he is just the darn cutest thing the world has ever seen. Well, the world being Fayetville, Arkansas. Those of you who know me well or have even looked at this blog you know that I'm obsessed with dogs. Obsessed. I have the Dog Encylopedia by my bed. It's that intense. Now Bear needs a middle name. My sister asked me to help her come up with one, but so far I have given her dud responses (I thought they were good... who wouldn't like the name Bear Ass?). So if anyone has any suggestions please let me know. I just wanted to share Bear with all of you because he is just the bee's knees. Over-used? Yeah, I'm aware. I just like how it sounds. Also, I am procrastinating on both the dang rhetorical analysis essay and MOPRO...you juniors are lucky.