Sillyface. Goofball.

I think it must drive my neighbors up the wall. Everytime I walk in the front door, before I’ve closed the door, I’m greeting my cat Spidey. “Hey Spideyface.” “Hey Goofball.” The newest one being Sillyface.

Part of me worries that when I get married, but husband will be subjected to the same nicknames. “Hey Goofball!” “Hey Husbandface.” And worst of all, I think, will be when I inevitably call him Spidey.