Me and my brother used to have a goldfish each that we won at the fair, I called mine Sparky and he called his Goldilocks. We could never tell which was which, and one died months before the other one, so at that point we were on the clueless side.

Although I've not got any pets now, my sister just got a dog. Her husband (still feels weird typing that) insisted on calling him Bruce because he always wanted a dog called Bruce. They've had him for a couple of months now and I only met him once before I came back to uni, but he's the best. <3