Why Do They Call Him Hugo?
I was recently asked to post another prompt for readers and something just happened that has brought a topic to mind. I’ve had workers here for almost a month working on my doggie domain. (If you don’t know the backstory, just search on my blog, using the words “doggie domain.”) As you know if you’ve been reading my blog for awhile, I have three dogs named Frida, Diego and Morrie (in descending order of size and mischievousness). Just now I heard Francisco ask Mateo, “Where is Hugo? Diego is here.” Since I don’t have a dog named Hugo, it suddenly has occurred to me that both men call Morrie “Hugo.” I’ve heard them do it before, in spite of the fact that they’ve asked his name several times and I’ve always told them his name is “Morrie.” Please write an essay, short story or poem exposing your answer to the question, “Why do my Spanish-speaking brilliant construction engineers call my dog Hugo?”
You can send your answer as a comment and I will reprint it on my blog with a link to your blog.

