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Oh Perry's cute too! Lagan said, surprised at how many fun names one could make from Peregrine. Low key, Uncle P was still his favorite. He was musing about the other nicknames that his uncle had once told him to call him when Towhee asked him to tell her a story. For a moment he felt pity for her. He couldn't imagine not having his dad to raise him and love and support him. Sure she had Lagan's dad for that, but it probably wasn't the same. But he pushed aside his pity, assuming that Towhee wouldn't want it.

He nodded and looked away as he thought for a minute. He decided that the nickname story was a good one, and one of the ones he remembered the most. This is a great one. Ok so I was chilling with my dad right? And Uncle P comes and he's hanging out with me. And I was just being a nuisance, biting his tongue and messing with him and stuff, but he totally didn't mind. He was that chill! Then somehow we started talking about names to call him. He told me I could call him Uncle Butthead or Uncle Peebutty. I liked Uncle Peebutty the best but now I'm thinking Butthead was pretty funny.

Lagan smiled fondly at the memory, he remembered so clearly how Uncle Peregrine had smile down at him, so friendly and nice. That was what Lagan truly admired about the guy. Even when Lagan was literally hanging from his tongue, he was fine and happy. That was back when I was a little baby puppy, probably a month or two.