My grey feline is named Ruckus. My orange and white furry pal is Monkey. The clothes make the man and the name defines the cat, to be sure.
My niece Molly (4 years old) was over this weekend and she asked if she could play with Circus Monkey. Sure, why not?
So her mom tried to tell her, "sweetie, his name is Ruckus not Circus" and Molly says back "Mom, his name is Circus... Ruckus doesn't even make sense!"